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Alpha Tristan's POV Walking away was hard. I was upset, which was evident, but my body had a mind of its own. My mind kept replaying her eyes on me, the way she felt under my palm, the way she tasted, everything. Even when I was upset with her, I could not stop feeling this way. I could not stop myself from wanting her. Vivienne did not have to do anything to gain my attention. To get my body to react to her. That innocent look in her eyes. Her touch, everything was different when it came to her. No other lady has got this sort of reaction from me. Heck, I should not have kissed her. I should have pulled away sooner, and now I was unsatisfied. I did that to taunt her, but now I was on the losing end. I was the one feeling the pressure and… I paused, looking over my shoulder. She did no