Sweet Afterglow

Tristan shot me a mock glare. "You're really not shy at all."

"I don't need to be polite with you," I teased.

Tristan sighed, a mix of exasperation and affection in his eyes, as he wrapped an arm around my shoulders. "Alright, then don't hold back."

When Tristan put his arm around me, I tensed up for a moment, but then I let myself relax. 'Why am I still so jumpy around him?' I thought, but his wa