Nicole Harper
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I whirled around, taken aback, but in the darkness, I could make out Tristan’s figure. He was leaning against the kitchen island, arms folded across his chest with his eyes pinned on me.
“Can you learn to make some noise when you walk?” I hissed out. For a man as big as him, he was so stealthy that it was scary and he used that talent to sneak up on me every time.
“Did your date go well?” He asked instead of replying to my question.
“Yes,” I gritted out. The good thing was that I wasn’t lying. I had enjoyed Mike’s presence. Things were very easy with him and if we continued like this, it would not be long before I eventually fell for him and would not have to deal with this brooding jealous man.
“Yeah?” He took a step closer and I instinctively took one back. “So
