The next thing she knew, he had already kissed her neck. His lips were searing to the touch. It was slimy too.

Then, his lips trailed her bathrobe and moved down her body.

She raised her head slightly, trying to beat back the waves of pleasure he was giving her. She was turned on, but she resented it. Just as Mason was about to take things to the next level, she gripped his hand abruptly, trying to stop him from going further.

Her voice was husky when she said, “I’m a little worn out, Mason