Chapter 20

He looked down at the sweet little woman clinging to his neck, obedient and soft. That coy expression of hers was seriously messing with his head. He leaned in, gently kissing her flushed lips, lingering a bit longer than necessary. "Knock knock knock!" The untimely knock on the door immediately killed the mood. Tristan let out a low sigh and buried his face into the crook of her neck, breathing in the light floral scent clinging to her skin. Desire still lingered in his eyes as he walked to open the door with a darkened expression. The cold air from the opened door made Lina and Rachel, who stood outside, shiver a bit. "You need something?" Rachel raised the deck of cards in her hand. "Hehe, we wanna play cards." Tristan shot them a rather annoyed glare before striding out of the room. The two sisters grinned and closed the door behind them, happily rushing in. Megan was standing by the tall window, gazing out at the view. They instinctively glanced at the bed—neatly made, not a wrink