Amelia's POV

It was late when we reached home. Tristan just pulled me into his arms to sleep. "Let's call it a night? We could catch up tomorrow, right?" He said, planting a soft kiss below my ears. I nodded.

"Hmm," I said but the soft peck turned into a wild exploration as we both couldn't keep our hands off one another. So all our resolutions to sleep turned to dust as we hungrily devoured one another. I realized one thing. I couldn't stay away from Tristan even if I wanted to. My body revolted when he was around, dancing to his tunes. Tristan had a satisfied grin on his...