Chapter 19. Perverted Tristan

Amelia’s POV

After he left, I couldn’t wipe the silly smile off of my face for the rest of the day. By the end of the day, I was exhausted but happy to have met Tristan again. I was looking forward to having dinner with him. Or was it a date? I was still confused as Tristan left without further clarification. It would be my second outing with him after the disastrous one at the coffee shop years ago when Brandon had caught us. I couldn’t contain my excitement. This time, the situation was different, and we had no one to fear. We were both adults and free to do what we liked.

I had dinner and went to bed, but sleep was far from my mind. Even after an hour, I was wide awake, thinking about the heated kiss I shared with him. The last kiss felt much more heated than the previous one, and I wondered what it would be like when Tristan made love to me. I closed my eyes as sinful thoughts invaded my mind. 

‘Get a grip over yourself, Amy. You hardly know him now. How c