Chapter 96 Zita Ricci

• Tristan
• He gazed at the woman who was lying on the bed, asleep. She had been drugged, he realised so that he could take her easily. But the very thought was repugnant to him. He wanted to be with a woman who was alive under his hands, a woman who would moan and whimper as he swept her into the whirl of lovemaking, along with him, take her to the heights of pleasure along with him. Yes, a woman he could use to satisfy himself and pleasure her too.
• Melissa.