Troy and Theo had brought seats with them, so they sat on either sides of her head, holding her hand in place as Tristan got to work.
Satisfied with her position, Tristan parted her legs wide before raising them and planting her bare feet on the cold desk, letting his finger play with her anklet as he admired it.
"You have gorgeous feet, Princess." He commented softly, raising her feet to his mouth, pecking and grazing the softest parts with his teeth, causing her toes to curl in response.
From her position, looking at him was pretty difficult but she managed to do so, lone tears dropping from either sides of her eyes as electricity triggered from his actions bolted through her.
"Tristan." She called breathlessly, subconsciously drawing back her leg, but he held it firmly, his look dark and intimidating.
"If you pull back again, I'm going to tie you up." He threatened, relishing the flash of fear in her eyes, which was now replaced by something deeper that shocked him.
