No Sex for Six Years Because of Her? I'm Done novel Chapter 307

Come to think of it, Mason was the one who first taught Amelia how to dance.

Back then, she had just graduated from high school, and the school was hosting a grand graduation ball.

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But she had no natural talent for dancing. Her limbs were stiff, and she had absolutely no sense of rhythm.

Nora had hired several professional dance teachers to help her, but every one of them ended up giving up on her.

Even Nora and Evan had tried teaching her themselves, but they still couldn’t get her to master the most basic waltz.

Just when Amelia was about to give up, Mason, who never cared about things like this, actually stepped in.

She still remembered that afternoon clearly. He wore a simple white shirt, his face serious and handsome.

Without any small talk, he grabbed her hand and corrected her movements, beat by beat, with almost harsh precision.

He looked like he had no patience at all, but his hand stayed firmly on her waist, guiding her again and again, never losing his calm.

At last, as the sun set that evening, she finally managed to stumble through her very first dance.

No one could have guessed that, after all these years, on such an unexpected night, the two of them would be dancing together again.

What embarrassed Amelia even more was that, after all these years, her dancing was still terrible.

She was so nervous her palms started to sweat, and she stepped on Mason’s shoes more than

once.

“Amelia.”

Amelia looked up awkwardly, just in time to meet Mason’s teasing gaze.

“It’s been years, and your dancing hasn’t improved at all,” he said with a small laugh, pretending to be serious. “How many more times are you going to step on me, huh?”

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Chapter 307 The Firework

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I… Amelia wished she could disappear on the spot. She tried to defend herself, stammering, “It’s because there’s no music. It feels weird–I can’t get into it…”

Mason’s eyes twinkled with laughter as he listened.

With his arm still around her waist, he led her over to the railing of the balcony.

By now, the fireworks were almost finished.

As Amelia was completely absorbed in the last bursts of color, Mason suddenly tightened his grip and lifted her up, setting her firmly on the wide railing.

The sudden rush and the height made Amelia cry out in surprise.

She instinctively glanced behind her–the darkness beyond the railing seemed to have no end.

Mason still held her tightly, but the feeling of being up so high still made her heart race with fear.

Almost without thinking, she threw her arms around Mason’s neck, holding onto him for balance.

“Put me down!” she struggled. “This is way too high. If I fall, I’ll break something! My leg just healed!”

“Don’t worry.” Mason’s arms locked stronger around her waist, holding her steady.

“As long as I’m here, I won’t let you fall.”

Amelia stopped struggling, but her heart was still racing.

She had no idea why he was doing this and grumbled, “If you want a thrill, you don’t have to scare me. I’m not brave.”

Before she could finish, Mason suddenly leaned in.

Everything went dark for a second as his handsome face came close, his breath warm on her nose. Before she could react, his cool, soft lips found hers.

“Mmm…”

Mason’s kiss landed without warning.

It was gentle but firm, with a hint of probing.

Then he invited her in, drawing her deeper, their breaths mixing together.

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Amelia’s mind went completely blank.

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She felt like all her senses were filled by him. Her heart raced faster and faster, like it might give out any second.

After what felt like forever, when the last firework faded from the sky, Mason finally pulled back, just a little.

He pressed his forehead to hers, their noses touching, breaths still mingling.

He looked into her eyes, now bright with embarrassment and breathlessness, and his own eyes grew darker.

Mason said softly, “This is what I call a thrill.”

Amelia felt dizzy.

But she tried to play it cool, mumbling, “Why didn’t you warn me before you kissed me?”

Her soft complaint made Mason raise an eyebrow.

He asked slowly, “Didn’t we agree on this three days ago?”

Amelia remembered but still played dumb. “Really? I don’t remember!”

Mason let out a low laugh.

He lifted her down from the railing and then pulled her into his arms.

“Whether you remember or not isn’t important.

As long as I remember, that’s enough!”

If Amelia and Mason’s side was all about fireworks and sweetness,

then things were nothing but chaos and suffocating confusion at Ethan’s.

Night had fallen, but the Rowe Estate was still aglow with lights.

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