MAYAI woke up feeling soft, warm lips pressing gently against my forehead. A sleepy whimper escaped my lips as I blinked my eyes open slowly. Tristan was there, leaning over me with that intense, possessive gaze that always made my heart skip. “You’re back,” I murmured, my voice still heavy with sleep.He smiled, that devastatingly handsome smile that could melt me in seconds, and pulled me up into his strong arms. “You slept here,” he said softly, nuzzling his face into the crook of my neck. His breath was warm against my skin, sending little shivers down my spine. I whimpered again, melting into his embrace as his lips brushed along my collarbone.“Where’s Mom and Dad?” I asked, my fingers tracing lazy patterns on his back.Tristan breathed deeply against my neck, kissing the sensitive spot just below my ear. “They stayed at the hotel for that late business meeting. They’ll return tomorrow morning.” His voice was low, intimate, filled with that dark affection that always made me
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