Tristan didn't know how things ended up this way. He just explained what happened five years ago, and suddenly, Justin cupped kiss cheeks. He started kissing him and the next thing he knew, they were already in Tristan's penthouse.
Tristan's room was big and so was his bed. The room was dimly lit with only the lamp producing a bit of light for them.
The entire room was filled with their pheromones, making them intoxicated. The clash of their pheromones greatly aroused the two of them as if they were hungry for each other's bodies.
The alpha kissed Justin's forehead down to nose and lips. His kisses traveled to Justin's neck as he slowly unbuttoned Justin's shirt.
"Haaa... Tristan..."
Justin couldn't help but moan as he felt Tristan's warm breath against his neck. It became a sensitive spot for him since they dated before because it was Tristan's favorite spot to kiss.
