“What did you just say?”
Tristan’s piercing, hawk–like gaze shifted, cold and detached, as it locked onto Lisa..
“I… I didn’t say anything. I just missed you,
sol
came to
see you.‘
+15 Bonus
Realizing her slip–up, she quickly took a step back and unbuttoned her coat, revealing the maid outfit underneath.
“Tristan, my new outfit just arrived. Do you like it?” she purred, her hand resting on his firm chest as she traced teasing circles.
But Tristan only glared at her coldly. “Get out.”
“What’s wrong? Weren’t you just saying how much you liked this before?”
Lisa pressed herself against him, her hands moving with practiced ease, but Tristan remained unmoved. His expression stayed
indifferent as he frowned and pulled her off him.
