Lowering her gaze, she saw that she was in a compromising pose. Their bodies were tightly pressed against each other. Beneath her silk skirt, her legs were hanging by his sides. Mason’s deep-colored long pants cast a stark contrast against her fair skin. It was an erotic sight.

Her eyelids fluttered. “I’m not in the mood.” Then, she begged him a little, “How about another day?”

Leaning back on the seat lazily, he looked at her intently. She leaned backward a little as he touched her face and a