**Warning: This chapter contains scenes that are s****l in nature, which are suitable for readers 18 years old and above.**
DAHLIA:
“Don’t you dare move an inch away from me, Dahlly…”
It was Tristan’s voice, and it was hoarser than ever, making my heart shiver. Goddess, I didn’t even hear him come into the room since I was so focused on the silhouette!
I almost jumped out when he rested his hand on my shoulder and gently rubbed them. I shuddered even further as one of his palms touched my bare back once more. It was not an uncomfortable feeling, but it was rather exciting; it was as if something was being stirred inside of me…
Tristan moved rather quickly. His other hand came across my waist. He pulled me sideways into an embrace, and I found myself being cradled into his sturdy ches
