Anna cleared her throat and regained her stance, finally looking him in the face. “Can we speak?”
Tristian nodded and stepped aside so she could enter the room. As the door closed, it dawned on Anna that she was in Tristian’s bedroom for the first time.
“What do you want to talk about?” Tristian’s voice came from behind her, and when she turned, she almost forgot why she stepped into the room.
He had just finished taking a shower. It was evident from his wet hair and body. Merely looking at him made Anna’s temperature rise despite the working air conditioner in the room.
There was something about the scenery that gave her thoughts, evil thoughts.
“Anna!” His voice snapped her out of her daze, and when she raised her head, she realized she had been staring shamelessly at him.
How
