C30 Thirty

TRISTAN'S POV:

Hearing her call my name made me come to my senses, as though I had dozed off and just come back to life. I was holding her arms up against the wall, her top roughly handled, and her bosom exposed.

Shit! Shit! What have I done?

I stared into her green eyes laced with tears, my mind reeling. She was crying; I had never seen her cry, and it was not a pleasant sight