Mason Nightshade's gaze was very dark, especially in the night, truly like a wolf's eyes.
Aurelia Shaw wasn't afraid of him like this.
She grabbed Mason's hair and tugged upwards, trying to make him move away.
But the man seemed oblivious to the pain, the harder she tugged, the more he pressed downward.
"You're seducing me," Mason said softly, his gaze heavy, eyes locked on Aurelia, his tone affirmative.
Aurelia paused.
She didn't expect Mason to suddenly say such a thing.
Was she seducing him?
Aurelia thought about it and then suddenly laughed.
She was indeed seducing him.
Purposefully setting him on fire, but not giving him anything.
"Even if I am, so what?" Aurelia raised an arrogant brow and looked at Mason.
This arrogant and capricious little face made Mason's heart race wildly, his lips pressed down hard again, a low growl emerged from his throat, "I'm going to eat you up!"
"Meow!"
Aurelia hadn't moved yet, when suddenly a startled cat's cry rang out.
