Mason was a perceptive man. Moreover, he had sex with her for so many years. He knew best how to turn her on and he didn’t mind pleasuring her with his fingers.

Zoe looked as fragile as she was beautiful when he pushed her to the precipice of pleasure but didn’t exactly give her what she wanted. It was such a shame that he couldn’t sate his own lust because he had to take her feelings into account.

Now, however, she was almost in his embrace, shivering lightly. He knew she was wrestling with herself. She wanted to stop loving him but she couldn’t exactly do it. She wanted to cut their ties but she couldn’t resist his affection.

The Sander family’s downfall had made her vulnerable and gave him an opening.

Leaning in closer, he held her shoulder with one hand and petted the puppy with another. He spoke with such tenderness never heard before, “You’re looking forward to me fingering you! Did it feel that good?”

She couldn’t help but turn her head away. The fact was that she had loved