Tinsley's chest heaved up and down in an erotic manner and Kian cursed under his breath.
They seriously needed to talk and he did not know how when that sexy vixen eyed him like that, nipples poking out, straining the fabric of her shirt, sitting legs spread on the bed.
He parted his eyes off of her to take a deep breath and calm himself down. Maybe after the talk, they could do it?? But not now...
"Tinsley??? Calm down...We need to talk."
He started, walking up to her side of the bed. She continued to stare at him with her red swollen eyes, crying for how long he had no idea.
"Look...I m sorry ok?? I should not have reacted that way and you are forgiven...so don't cry over the dinner now...fine??"
He stated, taking a seat beside her, placing his hand on her knees trying to get her confirmation.
All of a sudden, Tinsley felt stupid when she realized there was nothing she did wrong.
