Chapter Thirty-five: Infiltrating Malcolm's Camp.

TRISTAN'S POV

I thought she would keep her distance but instead, she was so near, my arm felt her skin against it. She faced me and took off a necklace on her neck.

She saw the protest in my eyes but she still put it around my neck.

“It belongs to my family. It has been a great protection for me. I am giving it to you. I hope it protects you too.” She whispered, our faces so close that I felt her breath on my face.

Finally, I spoke. “Emily, please if you keep coming closer, I don't know what will happen.” I exhaled heavily, hoping my hot breath could make her see how she turned me on.

But I forgot Emily is a daring woman.

She wrapped her arms around my neck and instantly, she bent my head and kissed my nose. Tempting me to take the initiative.

I did, throwing the curtain over the window and it hid us as I buried my lips in hers, pinning her to the wall.

We had this passionate moment for the rest of the thirty minutes before midnight. Then her lips left mine first.

She withdrew f