She jumped out of bed, her head suddenly throbbing as if pierced by sothing sharp, fragnts of mory flashing by so quickly she couldn't catch them before they disappeared. She steadied herself, looking at her reflection in the mirror with confusion. Have I been too tired lately? Why does my head feel a bit dizzy? Whatever, I'll go to the hospital for a check-up tomorrow.
Aurelia Shaw was taking a shower, the crisp sound of water not reaching her ears. Suddenly, a hand wrapped around her waist, pressing her against a hot chest. The man's warm breath brushed past her ear, his voice hoarse and tinged with danger: "Aurelia..."
"Mason, you..." Her whole body tensed abruptly,
"Mm..." The unspoken words changed tone, her legs grew weak, and only his support kept her from collapsing. He bit her ear, "Useless, hmm?"
He was deliberately getting back at her!
"Petty." Aurelia Shaw murmured, turned around, encircling his neck, slightly lifting her chin to look at him, "Mason, how co I never noticed how petty you are before... Mmm!"
Her mouth was blocked by the man's strong air; he cruelly bit her lip, making it red and swollen, watching with satisfaction at her disheveled appearance from his teasing. His thin lips curled mischievously as he pinched her chin, "Aurelia, now who's the useless one, hmm?"
"Ah!" She was suddenly lifted up and placed on the washstand, her misty eyes opened wide, seeing her reddened face in the mirror, Aurelia's eyes widened, her face turning an even deeper shade of red with embarrassnt.
Damn it! How could she possibly compete with him in matters like this.
Aurelia Shaw glared at him: "Have you done this with many people?"
Mason narrowed his eyes dangerously, suddenly lowering his head to bite her lip heavily, then, annoyed, biting her collarbone, his voice muffled and cold across her chest: "I've only done this with you! Hmm?"
"Who knows if you're telling the truth, n aren't like won, after doing it I wouldn't know." Aurelia Shaw muttered under her breath.
Mason chuckled lightly from his chest, "Are you jealous?"
"Who's jealous." Aurelia Shaw turned her head away. Jealous? Not really, but whenever she thought about him being with Eleanor Spencer in the future... her heart felt slightly unsettled, even though she knew he wasn't interested in Eleanor now, he hadn't gone too far with Isabel Bennett.
"I'm very happy." Mason sighed as he embraced her, his breath warm on her neck. Jealousy ant she cared; caring ant that, even if just a little, she had feelings for him, and that little bit was enough for him.
"Aurelia, let bathe you, hmm?" Though phrased as a question, Mason didn't seek Aurelia Shaw's opinion, placing her in the bathtub, pressing her shoulders to turn her around, and poured shower gel into his palm.
"Mason, you're clearly trying to take advantage of !" Aurelia Shaw bit her lip, glaring at him angrily.
"Mm." He didn't refute, biting her ear tip, "I've always wanted to take advantage of you, never stopping to think about how to possess you crazily inside this head of mine."
"Pervert!" Aurelia Shaw muttered sullenly,
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