Chapter 336

The heat surging through Roxanne's body climbed higher and higher, and the moment she touched something cold, she instinctively clung to it weakly. Mason's body stiffened, and his eyes widened in shock. The tight grip on his composure snapped in an instant. He muttered a curse under his breath and yanked her hands off him, but she latched right back on. By now, Roxanne's consciousness was fading. Her body moved on instinct, drawn to Mason's cool presence, craving relief. His expression darkened. He tried again to push her away, but somehow, she was ridiculously strong. She let out a soft whimper and pressed her lips against the side of his neck, completely ignoring his resistance. His breathing turned rough. A foreign, dangerous feeling stirred in his chest. He growled with frustration, "Roxanne, do you even know what you're doing?" But her mind was long gone. "So... hot…" His eyes dimmed, something unfamiliar creeping into his expression. No matter how much he tried to stay in