CHAPTER THIRTY-EIGHT: IT'S A YES!

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The kiss was passionate and intimate. Their tongues moved in sync and Tristan's hands cupped her face. He adjusts himself for her to be comfortable and she does the same thing. They kiss for a while before Angel gets on top of Tristan. It felt like the first time even after all these years.

Angel departs from the kiss to pull off her dress, this was Tristan's cue. He raised his upper body and rested his back on the wall of the bed. His hands held Angel's back firmly and caressed her back and hair.

She helps Tristan to pull his shirt and the kissing didn't stop. He flipped her gently and laid her back on the bed and then resumed kissing her.

His hands started going all over her body, then his lips joined. He kissed her softly on the cheeks, her neck, her chest and then moved back to her lips. His hands unclasped her bra and his bare body touched hers with a warm feeling.

He rises from the kissing to pull his jeans, when she reaches for her trousers, Tristan's hands stop her.

"Let me.." he whispered and his hands gently pulled them off.

His hands guarded her from side to side as he bent over to remove her underwear with his teeth.

"Tristan...." she moaned and he looked up at her. He could see the want in her eyes. He didn't want to keep her waiting for long but he wanted to make sure she enjoyed every moment of it. His hands pulled the pants off quickly and then slid them into her. Caressing her passionately, they resumed kissing her. After a moment, he let himself slide into her and this time around, they both moaned. He didn't stop until she was satisfied.

This was the second time they were making love in this exact place and bed.

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The sun hits Angel's face and grunts annoyingly. "Mmm.." she moaned. Her eyes forcefully opened and noticed Tristan wasn't in bed. She stood up and wore his shirt.

She walks to the parlor and meets Tristan cooking. "Hmm you seem to be making this a habit. I might end up getting used to this and won't let you stop making me breakfast every morning" Angel's husky voice says. "That's not going to be a problem" he replied and then walked up to her. "Morning" he lands a kiss on her lips. She smiled ear to ear. "Morning". She looked around and noticed the house was clean.

"You did a lot yesterday" she said, with her eyes moving around the house. Tristan looked at her and his eyes followed where she was looking. "Oh! Not really Jamie had the job done for me already" he replied. "That's sweet," she adds.

They have breakfast and talk in between breakfast. "Uh I wish I don't have to leave here anymore" she throws her head backwards in annoyance and Tristan laughed. "Really? So you want to quit theater? Being a star?" Tristan teased. "Ha ha ha. No way! And besides Clarissa would kill me literally and Zhilan will never forgive me after I die" she joked and they both laughed. "Come on we're heading back today" Tristan reminded her of the reality waiting for her in New York. "Yea yea... not happy I won't be seeing you in a while though" she frowned and made a baby face. Tristan smiled "Let's look at the brighter side. We'll be graduating in 6 months." He says, dipping some food in his mouth. "Well, it's not as if we're moving in together. Is it?" She said and Tristan smiled. She smiled too because it felt like the answer was Yes. "That wouldn't be so bad, would it?" Tristan asks and she shakes her head. "Are you kidding me? I get to have breakfast prepared by you before waking up. I wouldn't give that up" she winks, causing them to laugh.

They return to Austin's house to say goodbyes before leaving.

"I can't believe you are a senior now. Be good, okay?" Tristan says to Jamie who nodded and smiled.

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