It was the dead of night, a man and a woman alone in a room, the easiest time for impulsive actions to occur.
Aurelia Shaw had no idea what got into Mason Nightshade; how could he dare to act so recklessly in the middle of the night? He'd been behaving himself in recent days, so why the sudden wildness tonight?
Could it be because of her starting a company?
Although he didn't know the real reason for her starting the company, he had a dangerous intuition, which might explain his actions.
Aurelia Shaw had to admit, sometimes not only women's intuitions are sensitive, but men's are just as much!
The nightgown was pushed up to her waist—
Aurelia's mind sounded the alarm, her eyes widened suddenly, teeth biting Mason Nightshade aimlessly, the taste of blood spreading, yet he showed no sign of retreating. His intense gaze lit up in the darkness, like a beast finally unable to hold back its roar, determined! Absolutely! To consume his prey.
