LAUREEN'S POV (Rated 18+)
After we broke from that kiss to catch our breath, my heart beat increased when I looked at Tristan, his features had softened under the moon, and he had this hesitant look on his face.
“Tristan.." I called softly, and he turned to look at me. “I want more. I want of this.” I told him.
He didn't pull away, but his eyes darkened, my heavy words hanging in the air between us. I could feel the intensity of his gaze and I could hear the internal battle he was fighting just to make a choice.
“Laureen.." he called softly with a strained voice as if he wasn't sure of what he wanted to say. “You might regret what you are asking for by tomorrow, I hope you know it will complicate things." He asked me and I nodded.
" I know. And I promise I will not blame anyone for it
