Chapter 25 Insane

• Tristan woke up with a sense of lightness. The smile on his face was real as he looked up at the ceiling. He then gently caresses the bed, smirking like idiot while imagining their sexy time yesterday night. He chuckled quietly before rolling out from underneath the covers and getting up.
• His eyes roved around the mansion, from downstairs, into the kitchen, living room, backyard and on the other part but he did not find a trace of Samantha.
• "Samantha?" His voice was deep and husky as it was still a sleep deprived man.