Tristan rested his chin on his hand, teasingly watching Layla's face grow redder as she got flustered.

"Really? Why do I feel like you're hinting at something?"

"I'm not! Could you stop reading too much into it? I was also talking about fitness," Layla replied, nodding firmly. "End of story."

Her bright eyes sparkled in the light like diamonds.

As he admired her gorgeous face, he couldn't resist leaning in and kissing her passionately.

Layla was still rambling ...