Chapter 18
Cassie woke feeling invigorated and excited for a new day. Last night was wonderful, and she imagined every night with Mason would be. She had never felt passion like that, never felt worshipped and loved so deeply. It was amazing. Actually, it was absolutely beautiful. The way they came together, moving as one, joining at the hips and making love as one solitary unit, getting lost to the sensations and looking deep into each other’s eyes… it was more than she could have ever dreamed.
She didn’t believe in perfection—everything had its quirks—but Mason was so damn close, and last night was the epitome of what she thought perfection would be.
The late fall sun shone through the bedroom window, bathing her in warm rays. She pushed the blankets off of her, not ashamed of her bod
