Amelia’s POV
The next morning, when I woke up, Tristan was in his gym working out. I freshened up and went to the kitchen to make breakfast. Suddenly, he walked in, his bare body glistening with sweat. It made my mouth go dry as a fresh bout of desire engulfed me. It was a sin to look so good this early in the morning. How can anyone get any work done under the circumstances?
“Hey! Good morning, love,” he said in a husky whisper. I smiled and kissed his cheek, although I wanted to grab him and kiss him all over.
‘Control, Amy. He will surely think you’re crazy!’ thought my inner mind.
“Good morning, Jay,” I greeted him shyly, in case he read my mind. I didn’t know what had come over me last night, making me such a needy woman. Now, in broad daylight, I just couldn’t meet his eyes. I
