Tristan might be a womaniser but surely he’s responsible enough to not jeopardise his career like that, or so I thought. He shrugs, seemingly unworried. “We were having fun, and then she decided she wanted more.” I raise an eyebrow, interested in some gossip. “And then what?” “Well, let’s just say it was easier to come back and start afresh. I can’t go breaking hearts all over America too, it’s not fair to the female population,” he says with a cocky chuckle. Suppressing the urge to roll my eyes, I stare at him in disbelief. “Have you ever heard of the phrase mixing business and pleasure? And that it’s bad?” Those full lips quirk up in a smile. “It’s all pleasure to me.” I swallow nervously at the way he is looking at me. You’re seeing things. Tristan is a renowned flirt. He’s just a friend. “So are you interested or not?”
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