| Her brown hair fell to her waist and she had those same big, hazel eyes. He restrained his jaw from dropping. �You have a beautiful home. It seems very expensive.� �Thank you and it is.� She laughed. �Um, my name is�� �Tristan. I know.� She smiled mysteriously. �Well then you have me at a disadvantage. You know my name but I don�t know yours.� �Then let me even the field. My name is Diana Peyton.� �Hey that name sounds familiar.� He looked down trying to figure it out. �It should. We went to Fleetwood High together for about a year. I left in freshman year.� Suddenly it dawned on Tristan. �Diana! I remember now. You were that girl who always hung out with Emily Shaw.� �Not the way I wanted to be remembered but yeah.� She smiled. �You look different from what I remember.� He looked her up and down. �Yeah, I lost my glasses and grew out my hair. What do you think?� she twirled a little and laughed. �I like. You�re stunning.� He blushed realizing what he said. �You look good too. I must confess something though.� �What�s that?� �I had this huge crush on you in high school.� She smiled shyly at him. �Really? I wish I knew how lucky I was then. Can I ask you something?� �Go ahead.� �What happened last night? I blacked out and you were there and we were on a bed and�I don�t know what to make of it.� He ran his fingers through his blonde hair. �Did you like what happened?� her voice was serious. �Well, yeah. It was great.� �Then what does it matter what it was? It�s always been my motto never to question good things that come to you.� �That�s true. But why have you brought me here then?� �What did I just say about questioning good things? I�ll let you off the hook this time and tell you why though. I brought you to my house because I want you. I�ve seen you walk around and I notice how handsome and sexy you are. I have been waiting for so long for the right moment to seduce you. And now you�re here.� Tristan was caught off guard. �Um, I don�t know what to say.� �If I make you uncomfortable you can leave. I don�t want to make you do something you don�t want to do.� She looked down. �Oh no, it�s not that. Do you know what I went through today? All I could think about was you and the way you touched me.� Tristan stepped closer to her. |