Mason woke up to find Ines missing from his bed. Again.
A curse rose to his lips but he stopped when he noticed her standing at the far end of the room. She was staring out the window, her back to him.
She was still wearing his shirt. As she was standing against the light coming in through the glass, he could see the outline of her body through the material of the shirt. The memory of how her soft curves and rounded breasts felt under him sent his c**k rising under his boxers. He rose from the bed, one single purpose in mind.
He took a c****m from the nightstand drawer before walking toward her.
Sensing his presence Ines turned her head to look at him over her shoulder. “You’re awake,” she said.
"Uh-huh," he said, wrapping his arms around her waist. "Feel better?"
Her body relaxed, a
