Scared of you? No way!
She's already come this far, what's there to be afraid of?
To prove her courage, Suzanne Trent took the initiative to bite Mason King's lips while staring into his eyes with her shimmering, star-like gaze in the darkness.
"Am I that kind of person?" she asked, her tone somewhat fierce, before biting him again.
As Mason gave a hiss and raised his eyebrows at her, Suzanne directly went ahead to unfasten the remaining buttons on his shirt.
The room was dark.
Their breaths were getting more and more out of control.
No one made a sound as they navigated the short distance from the door to the suite's bedroom and then to the bathroom door.
Mason pressed Suzanne against the wall near the bathroom door and kissed her.
It seemed that Suzanne's head accidentally hit the switch for the bathroom light, and suddenly the darkness was illuminated with a soft glow through the frosted glass door.
"Do you... want to take a shower?" she suddenly asked.