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Warning: {Matured content} Before I knew it, he lifted me, setting me on his lap. I tried to move away, but his hold was firm. My pulse quickened as I felt his hands slowly move around my waist. The breath I took next was shaky. "Is that your heart beating so fast, little mouse?" Tristan whispered. "Are you nervous?" His fingers slid downward to my inner thighs, and I held my breath. Heat seeped through my veins, causing an ache between my thighs. I sucked in a gasp as his nails dragged over the heat of my inner thighs. I slowly closed my eyes, leaning back into him. Cool air kissed between my legs. "Say it aloud," he murmured. His face was inches from mine, and I could feel his warm breath on my neck. "What?" I asked, my breath ragged. "I know you want me inside you. Say it." .... Cover image belongs to me.

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Chapter 38

Chapter 38

Aaliyah

Sunlight drifted into the room, coaxing me from a deep sleep. I yawned, peeling my eyes open. Turning to my side, I saw Tristan fast asleep, facing me with his eyes closed. I stared at him for a moment, enjoying the scenery.

His face looked younger and innocent in his peaceful sleep. It was tempting to reach out and touch his face. I could stare at him all day, but I had plans. First, I needed to take a bath and then make something for him to eat.

Slipping out from under the duvet, I walked to his closet, found a black shirt, and put it on. There were rows and rows of expensive clothes and shoes. What did he need this many clothes for?

Returning to the bedroom, I saw that Tristan was still asleep. The sun fell on his bare chest, highlighting his muscles and abs. Leaving for the bathroom, I brushed my teeth. I felt so hungry. I had forgotten to eat dinner last night since Tristan was all over me.