Pursuing Her

Chapter 260

Sleeping Both of them stood at the entrance with Tristan hugging Sophie tightly. It was then she realized she did miss him a little. “What’s the matter? You don’t want me to come in?” Tristan bit her ear. He could not control his emotions anymore. Sophie’s face blushed as her heart raced. Is it really okay for him to flirt with me all the time? “Come on in!” Sophie had wanted to escape his embrace to let him in. But to her surprise, Tristan refused to let her go and instead carried her into the room. One of his hands was on her waist while the other closed the door. With a whirl, he pressed her on the door.

“Tell me, did you miss me?” As she was being pressed against the door, she took in his masculine scent. Without saying a word, she stood on her toes and kiss his lips. She was using her actions to answer his question. Even though it was supposed to be only a peck, that kiss ignited the fire within Tristan. Just as Sophie was about to leave, he deepened the kiss. Although it had only been two days, he felt as if it had been centuries. It was a very passionate kiss, completely unlike the vanilla kisses in the past. Just as she thought she was going to suffocate from his kiss, he let her go and gently rubbed his finger on her lips. “I miss you, Sophie!” He looked serious when he said that. Seeing that, Sophie panicked a little. She wasn’t sure how to respond to his affection. A chuckle escaped Tristan’s mouth when he saw that she was at a loss.

kiss earlier, Sophie’s robe became a little loose. Her alluring collarbone was very pleasing to the eye. Tristan couldn’t help but plant a hickey on her collarbone. “Ouch!” Sophie didn’t expect him to act like

the kind of person who was easy to deal with. “There’s nothing much happening on my side. Since I didn’t sleep well last night too, how about we sleep together now?” Tristan was afraid he would disturb her rest, so he had been keeping his desires in check last night. However, that caused him to

do, he still carried her to the bed regardless of her answer. Then, as he lay on the bed, he hugged her and closed his eyes. “Mr. Tristan…” With him lying next to her, she couldn’t fall asleep. “What’s wrong?” Hugging someone he liked on the bed made Tristan feel very satisfied, even if he couldn’t do anything more. “Never mind. Just go to sleep.” Oh, forget it. It’s useless to say anything more. I might as well keep my mouth shut. “Mm, sleep it is!” Perhaps