Mason's pov
"What are you doing, Nora?" I said lowly, my eyes darting towards the hallway entrance where Kiana's stepfather had disappeared through not even two minutes ago.
Her fingers caressed my arm and she leaned in closer, the tops of her breasts visible from above her towel.
"What does it look like I'm doing?" She purred seductively.
Her skin was warm, and her scent was almost heady, making me want to lean in.
I began to feel a familiar stirring in my crotch, even though I didn't really want to.
All I wanted when I came here was some peace and quiet, and maybe even catch a glimpse of Kiana. Even though she betrayed me, I couldn't get her out of my mind.
But Nora was here, and it was clear what she wanted. This whole thing was Kiana's fault anyway. If she gave me enough s*
