Tristan closed his eyes, trying to calm his mind so that his little brother down there wouldn't wake up. Or he will betray his promise.
"You said you wanted to give me the best honeymoon experience. I'm really looking forward to it, Mr. Sinclair."
Bella held her laughter when she heard him growl.
"I know... Oh, dear... I've made plans," Tristan said softly, slowly opening his eyes and looking at her. "I will arrange the best Honeymoon ever for my lovely wife..."
He stroked her hair while smiling at her. However, inside, he really regretted saying that because the idea of waiting any longer before he could touch her was starting to torment him.
Bella, "..."
Seeing how red Tristan's face was now, Bella could guess what he was thinking. She needed to change the conversation to divert his attention. If she couldn't distract him, there's a huge chance they'll end up making love tonight.
