They were both mature adults. Some things were better left unsaid.

…

Half an hour later, Mason had pulled over at her apartment.

The rain hadn’t let up.

There was a hint of sexual tension in the car. After all, they used to be married. They had slept with each other countless times and did a lot of crazy stuff together.

All of those were seared into their memories.

She broke the silence. “Thanks for giving me a ride. I'll be going now.”

She was about to unbuckle her seat belt when he held her hands firmly. Blinking slowly, she said angrily, “Let me go, Mason!”

Staring at her, there was a profound urge lurking in his eyes. It was the kind of look that only a mature lady could understand.

It was none other than his intense lust to make her his right now, both physically and mentally.

Zoe’s breath became ragged. She tried breaking free but she couldn’t. Mason held a firm grip over her with ease. It wasn’t as if he wanted to force anything, he was merely making sure she cou