Snippet #2501509

Tristan crossed out some of the words in his writting again looking up when she spoke.

Roni closed her eyes. "I'll eat later. It's not the bite I want. Before you were sweet enough to kiss me before and after."

Tristan sighed and ran his hands through his hair again, leaning on the desk he stood up and walked around his desk leaning against it he folded his arms his muscles tensing tightly as he thought of an appropriate way to explain himself. He knew he was probably distracting Roni with him being shirtless and everything but clothing was not on his top priority list at the moment.

"Maybe" She said looking at him."Just maybe..." .She bit her lip some, "I want someone too."

Huffing out a short breath Tristan left the room again, grabbing Roni's warm dinner he brought it back to his study. Placing it on the table next to Roni he spoke. " I'm the wrong person to fall for Roni..most of the girls that I flirt with I usually bring back here to kill. I...I" he sighed again walking around the room " I have a short temper due to my condition, I'm a very dangerous person to be around and I don't want to hurt you even if you think you are doing the best for me."