He fought back the powerful urge to take her. Releasing her, he got off and lay down on the bed.
Mika stole a glance at him beside her and smiled gently.
The next moment, however, a large, warm palm covered her face. "Turn over. Don't tempt me!" 'This woman is getting bolder and bolder. She knows I can't touch her, yet she's still deliberately trying to seduce me. What if I really can't hold back and take her?'
Tristan's words made Mika blush beet red. "I was not..." she mumbled in discontent before turning over.
Tristan was deeply tormented. Even with her back turned to him, the fire raging inside him showed no signs of being extinguished.
Her unique feminine scent enveloped him, making it nearly impossible for him to calm down.
He was destined to be tormented all night...
「The next morning.」
When Mika Summers woke up, she instinctively reached for the space beside her. Finding it empty, she opened her eyes in confusion.
