Little Red Hot Sauce: A BBW Billionaire Bear Shifter Paranormal Romance Novella (The Feminine Mesquite Book 5) by Sable Sylvan

Author:Sable Sylvan [Sylvan, Sable]
Language: eng
Format: epub
Publisher: www.sablesylvan.com
Published: 2017-04-18T16:00:00+00:00

Savina was reading a comic book and listening to her music. That’s why she didn’t notice that Mason had opened her door and was walking over to her until his shadow was cast on her comic book. She looked up and nearly jumped off of her bed.

“You scared me,” Savina scolded as she removed her headphones. She looked over Mason. His hair was wet, but it wasn’t dripping on her floor. The dye job hadn’t been ruined and there wasn’t dye on his fingers or his clothes. He was wearing a pair of black running pants and a tight white shirt. Through the shirt, which was slightly damp and somewhat transparent, she could see his mate mark. She looked away, back to the comic book. Why the heck did Mason have to look so darn sexy and turn her on, but at the same time, make her feel so guilty? He had to know what he was doing.

“Sorry,” said Mason. “I saw your light on, and I worried.”

“You worried?” asked Savina, folding her arms.

“Yeah. Don’t you like getting your eight hours?” asked Mason, motioning to her bed. “Why aren’t you under the covers yet?”

“What are you, my dad?” asked Savina.

“Nope, just worried,” said Mason. “It’s not like you to stay up.”

“I’ve been doing a lot of staying up lately,” said Savina. “I just usually mess around on my phone. That’s why my light isn’t usually on.”

“You haven’t been sleeping?” asked Mason.

“It’s nothing,” said Savina.

“It doesn’t sound like nothing,” said Mason.

“Mason, do you really wanna do this?” asked Savina, closing the comic book and putting it on her desk before going back to sit on the bed. “After all, aren’t you a hypocrite?”

“How so?” asked Mason.

“You’re wearing jogging clothes at eleven at night,” said Savina.

“First off, I was going for a run,” said Mason. “Secondly, it’s not eleven. It’s three. You need to hit the hay. Tomorrow’s a big day.”

“Okay, okay,” said Savina. “I’ll try and get some sleep.”

“You haven’t been sleeping, have you,” said Mason. It wasn’t a question.

“It’s none of your business,” said Savina. “Just go so I can get changed and go to bed, okay? I’ll be at the hot sauce competition tomorrow. Just knock on my door if I’m still asleep when you get up.”

“Okay,” said Mason. “But, Savina…”

“Yeah?” asked Savina.

“If you don’t talk about what’s going on in here,” said Mason, motioning to his head and then his heart. “Or in here, you won’t be able to fall asleep.”

“I just had too much sugar tonight,” said Savina. “Bye, Mason.”

“Bye, Savina,” said Mason, shutting the door behind him as he left.

Savina went to get changed and found herself crying while she picked her pajamas out. She cried silently because the last thing she wanted was another surprise visit from Mason, especially while she was crying. What the heck was going on? What was inside of her that was keeping her up at night, and why the heck did that inside thing think that everything Savina was doing

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