Nina's Second Chance at Romance (Forbidden Romance)

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Nina watched as the sunlight peeked through her blinds and shined across Tristan's face. She smiled and snuggled closer to his warmth. The fan blowing across their naked bodies caused Nina to pull the covers across her shoulders.

Nina kept replaying what Tristan had told her hours before. She couldn't believe that he was going to be with her, despite being best friends with Nick. She still felt bad about that and didn't want to ruin their friendship, but she was so happy that she told herself not to think about Nick anymore since he didn't care about her feelings.

She stretched her body and got out of bed and cook for her man. She got giddy at the thought of Tristan being her man. She almost skipped to the bathroom, still living off the high of being around him.

Nina hummed in the shower and did so while brushing her teeth. She looked at herself in the mirror and saw the woman with a huge grin and sepia eyes that were brighter and happier. She made sure she was dry and put on her vanilla-scented lotion then sprayed a little of the perfume on her wrists and behind her ears.

She walked out of the bathroom with just her cotton blue towel on to find Tristan with his back against the headboard of the bed smiling at her.

"I wanted to join you," he said, licking his lips.

Nina shook her head with a grin. "I bet you did."

"Are you hungry?" Nina asked, while searching through her closet to find something to wear. She decided to wear some blue tights and a white cut-off shirt that showed her stomach.

She was feeling sexier than ever after sleeping with Tristan.

"Yeah, you gave me quite the workout," Tristan said.

Nina glanced back at him. "Well, what would you like me to cook for you since  I tired you so much you can't even get out of bed."

Tristan tossed a pillow at her, but Nina maneuvered her body to where it hit her dresser. She laughed and watched Tristan smirk back at her.

"Go take a shower and I'll fix us something to eat, okay?" Nina said.

Tristan pulled the covers from his body and Nina shied away. You could tell he worked out on a regular basis. He had a six-pack, broad shoulders, and a toned back. His skin was like caramel the way the sun hit it just right through her bedroom blinds.

"Don't look away, babe. All of this is yours now," Tristan said, now standing in front of her. He lifted her chin so that she was staring directly into his eyes. "Understand?" he asked with a firm tone.

"Yes." That was all Nina managed to say as her knees grew weak and a tingling feeling was felt between her thighs from his serious tone.

Tristan placed a kiss on her forehead. Then he strutted into the bathroom after she told him where the soap, towels, and wash rags were. She also told him where a clean toothbrush was and where her toothpaste was.

She stripped her sheets for the wash and put on a clean pair of sheets and comforter on her bed. She hurried downstairs to her kitchen to prepare herself and Tristan something to eat.

It was still around nine in the evening and she remembered that she didn't take any meat out to thaw.  That's when she decided to order some take-out.

Nina almost dropped her cell phone when she felt strong arms wrap around her waist. She relaxed when his manly scent filled her nostrils. Her heart was still pounding when she said, "You scared me."

Tristan chuckled. "Sorry, I didn't mean to." He kissed the side of her neck and inhaled, smelling her vanilla-scented perfume.

Nina bit her bottom lip to keep from moaning since Tristan was now nibbling at the space between her ear and her neck.

"That feels so good," Nina moaned.

That's when Tristan took the initiative and placed Nina on top of the counter. He parted her legs a bit and positioned himself in between them. They were face to face staring into each others' eyes.

Nina ran her thumb against Tristan's bottom lip. She smiled to herself when she saw him close his and inhale sharply. She gently placed her lips against his and waited for him to slightly open his mouth. When he did so her tongue met his and they did a slow and rhythmic dance.

Both trying to taste each other's essence was the main goal for both of them. All Nina could hear was the pounding in her ears as the adrenaline rush through her body. Before she realized it her shirt was up over her head.

Tristan unhooked her bra and tossed it across the floor. He bent his head down let his tongue graze her lips. Nina let out a slight whimper and clenched his shoulders.

"I thought you wanted dinner. Aren't you hungry?" Nina asked breathlessly.

Nina could feel him smile against her. "You are my dinner. You taste delicious by the way."

Nina started to say something back when she heard her cell phone ring. Nina began to pick it up when  Tristan grabbed her hand.

"Don't answer," he said.

"It might be important," Nina replied, grabbing the phone and noticed her mother's name on the screen.

"Hello," Nina said.

"Nina you need to get to the hospital now,"  Her mother said sobbing.

"What's wrong?" Tristan asked noticing Nina's eyes grow wide.

Nina shook her head and waved Tristan off.

"Mom, calm down. What's going on?" Nina asked.

"Nick and Naomi are in critical condition."

Nina dropped the phone in her hands while tears sprung to her eyes.

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