Chapter Fourteen
Daisy
I sat beside Tristan and wondered if I’d completely lost my mind. Well, it wasn’t my mind per se. Rather, it was my traitorous body. With Tristan right here, I worried I might actually melt into my chair. Heat emanated from him, and it felt as if we were surrounded by our own force field—a humming electricity crackling with desire and need. Fortunately, Olivia and Liam appeared oblivious.
It was perfectly common for my afternoon to have gone the way it did. I’d met Olivia and Harper for coffee, something we did several times a week. The only problem today was I felt like I had a secret. Well, I knew I had a secret—namely what was going on with Tristan.
To make matters worse, somehow conversation landed on Tristan and his erstwhile reputation for treating s*x as a
