A few minutes later, Tristan stood at the foot of the stairs with his hands folded gentlemanly in front of him waiting for Katrina to appear. Bearing an exhilarating exterior.
He looked up instantly the moment he heard the sound of her shoes padding across the marbled floor...It wasn't long, her glamorous presence grazed his eyesight making him double turn from where he was standing his pants tightening up forthwith with the mere aura of her presence.
He had imagined different scenarios of her appearance and how she was going to look, but what he saw did absolutely no justice to all of his imaginations. He swallowed gathered spittle as his throat suddenly went dry his eyes trailing her glide down the stairs totally lost in sensual thoughts.
“My lord....” Katrina purred tapping him on t
