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Chapter Twelve

Mason’s POV

Quinton grinned mischievously as he observed the two of them, playfully remarking, "Well, well, it seems you both couldn't wait for me." He then leaned in and planted a gentle kiss on her neck, his actions filled with a mix of affection and teasing.

"You know what they say, if you miss out on an opportunity, it slips away," I tease with a mischievous grin, gently nibbling on her neck and causing her to let out an unexpected squeal of delight.

“Darling, wouldn't it be delightful if we were to retreat to one of the private chambers?” I propose this idea, tenderly leading her as I sense the passion intensifying. As we rise from our seats, I find myself unable to resist the allure and begin to lovingly stroke her, evoking gasps and moans of ecstasy. Upon entering the room, I gently lay her on the bed and gradually remove her clothing, showering her with kisses that explore every inch of her body, cherishing each intimate moment we share.

"Mason, please hurry and undress. S
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