Undried water droplets slid down the man's perfectly toned upper body, disappearing under the edge of the white towel he wore.
Mason King had just come out of the shower, his hand clutching a towel as he dried his wet hair. Suddenly, he was confronted with the unexpected sight of a woman in his room. As their eyes met, Suzanne Trent quickly averted her gaze. But under the light, it was not hard to see the blush that instantly spread across her face, even reaching the tips of her ears.
Mason's gaze lingered on her for a second before turning to the spare key card in her hand. He walked towards her, still holding the towel.
"Don't come any closer!" Suzanne turned her face away, then raised her hand to cover one eye and shielded herself further by turning her back.
With a cold indifference in his eyes, Mason asked, "What are you doing here?"
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