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Sensing the change in her tone, Tristan raised his brows. The way, she warned him had a serious yet playful gleam in her words.
"And how will you punish me darling" Tristan watched her lips curl up on his words and she brushed her lips fanning her alcoholic breath against his face and pulled away balancing her upper body with the help of her elbows.
Licking her lower lips she tried to scrutinize Tristan's face that watched her with pure desire and she could tell that his brain was running wild with various thoughts.
He was wrong, she reminded herself. The punishment she mentioned was not a harsh one but rather a pleasurable one.
"You want me to demonstrate" she proposed and saw the change in his eyes that turned dark and intense as they stared at her.
She was like a little lamb who was inviting herself into the lion's den. Though she was drunk, still it didn't stop her from expressing her innermost desire.
