Layla had always struggled to say no to Tristan.

There was this undeniable pull she felt towards him—both physically and emotionally.

As Ashton had warned her, that kind of feeling was risky.

But Tristan wasn't giving her any room to analyze things. He trailed his warm kisses down her cheek and neck and lingered on her chest, leaving her breathless.

That night, Layla completely surrendered to the passion he ignited in her, losing track of time until the morning ...