It kept pouring outside.

The bed in the cramped bedroom creaked rhythmically along with both Mason's and Zoe’s movements. Top that off with his panting and her sensual moans, it was truly a tantalizing sight to behold.

He was thrusting deep into her as she caressed his dashing features.

Someone like Mason would never resort to trickery and lies to get to her. She knew that. The document was a real one. She did fill out single in the marital status box. That meant she didn’t have a husband.

However, she still couldn’t help but start doubting it!

He was still humping like crazy when she held his neck and stopped him. There was a hint of hesitation in her voice. “T-There are stretch marks on my belly.”

She just couldn’t let it go.

However, Mason was in the throes of an erotic passion. How was he supposed to stop?

With that said, he needed to take care of her feelings. So, he caressed her cheeks and asked tremblingly, “Will you show them to me?”

“Okay.” She responded. Then, sh