Mason Nightshade mistakenly thought she had sobered up and was regretting it.
His face stiffened, a hint of pain flashed in his eyes. He grabbed her chin and bit her lip, "Aurelia, I told you I wouldn't give you a chance to regret!"
He paused for a moment, then added, "I asked you, I gave you a chance!"
The biting on her lip was very painful, and Aurelia Shaw frowned slightly. She suddenly realized, what was he thinking?
If he continued kissing her so roughly, she didn't doubt that her lips would be bitten and torn. How would she face people tomorrow!
"Mason Nightshade, you give me..." The three words 'calm down' hadn't come out yet before her lips were blocked again.
Aurelia Shaw was about to die from anger.
What a lecherous wolf.
Ingrained habits die hard.
She grabbed his hair and gave it a tug. The man only paused for a moment, took a glance at her eyes and then kissed down again, ignoring the pain in his head.
