"Ivy," Tristan shook her shoulders. "Ivy… are you alright."
She blinked at him as if she had worked up from a deep slumber. "What happened?"
"You don't remember?" He asked her.
"I was eating breakfast with you, and did I go to sleep after that?"
Tristan was shocked. She didn't remember anything after that? She didn't remember when she had tried to seduce him? How could she forget that? Perhaps she was just messing with him.
"Is this one of your acts, Barbie girl," Tristan smirked. "If it is so, then I am all game if you are… but I will not agree to have s*x with you, no matter how hard you tempt me…"
Ivy frowned in disgust. "Why would I force you to have s*x with me?" She got up from the couch, flipping her hair behind her back. "I am the Queen Bee, and I will never ever want to sedu
