“I’m leaving now!” Mason cut her off. He probably thought he was too harsh. So, he added, “I’ll spend some time with you when I’m done.”

She smiled and went away to prepare his attire.

The lights came on in the fitting room. She proceeded to pick out attire for him as well as a tie and a watch. It was the definition of chic. Lilith was going to regard him with admiration when she saw him later.

All of a sudden, someone hugged her from behind. Mason wrapped his arms around her waist tightly and buried his face in the back of her neck. His voice was a little husky.

“Are you mad?”

He fondled her a little as he spoke. After all, he was due for some sex.

She caught the faint odor of disinfectant and felt repulsed, but she spoke softly nonetheless.

“Don't you have an important meeting later? It won’t do if you’re late. Your employees are going to start talking.”

He responded warmly, “Why are you so considerate?”

She was dazed for a second. Her mind traveled back to the lovely day