Bab 71: Only if you want this [Slight R-18]

Tristan's grin widened as he relished Evelyn's shock. He pulled her back toward him, enjoying the way her body responded to his touch.

Evelyn's body tensed, torn between trying to pull away and succumbing to his touch. She couldn't deny the truth any longer, and her desperation showed in her eyes. "Please, Master, I... I don't know what you're talking about," she stammered, her voice quivering with a mix of shame and longing.

"Oh, don't worry, my dear Evelyn. There's no need to be embarrassed," he taunted, his voice dripping with sarcasm as he trailed his fingers along her jawline. "After all, we all have our little secrets, don't we? You don't have to pretend with me."

"You must be mistaken, Master Tristan," she said, her voice wavering slightly. "I assure you, I haven't thought of such things. It's just a misunderstanding."