Chapter 21

As they walked to the campfire, Abby could smell the sweet aroma of marshmallows roasting over the flames. She felt like a kid again, excited for the treats and tales that awaited them. Trystan took her hand, leading her to a cozy spot by the fire. Lily and Derek snuggled up close, their eyes wide with wonder. Mrs. Jenkins began to tell a ghost story, her voice weaving a spell of enchantment around them. Abby felt Trystan's hand tighten around hers as the tale grew spookier, but she knew he was just playing along. As the night wore on, they made s'mores and shared scary stories, their laughter and whispers mingling with the crackling flames. Abby felt grateful for this magical night, surrounded by the people she loved most. As they walked back to the bed and breakfast, the night air grew crisper, filled with the sweet scent of blooming flowers. Trystan's hand found Abby's again, his fingers intertwining with hers in a gentle caress. The stars twinkled above, casting a romantic glow over the landscape. Abby felt her heart flutter with excitement, her senses heightened by the magical atmosphere. As they approached their room, Trystan slowed his pace, his eyes locking onto hers with a sultry intensity. Abby's pulse quickened, her body responding to the unspoken invitation. She knew exactly what he wanted, and she wanted it too. With a soft smile, Trystan pushed open the door, revealing a cozy sanctuary filled with candlelight and the sweet fragrance of roses. Abby's breath caught in her throat as she stepped inside, her heart racing with anticipation.

Trystan closed the door behind her, his eyes never leaving hers. Abby felt a shiver run down her spine as he locked the door, the sound of the bolt clicking into place echoing through the room. He turned to face her, his expression intense and desire-filled. Abby's heart skipped a beat as he took a step closer, his hands reaching out to gently grasp her hips. She felt a rush of excitement as he pulled her closer, his lips inches from hers. The air was electric with tension, the only sound the soft crackling of the candles. Trystan's eyes burned with passion, his gaze piercing hers as he whispered, "I've wanted this moment for so long." His breath caressed her skin, sending shivers down her spine. Abby's body melted into his touch, her heart racing with anticipation. She felt his fingers tracing gentle patterns on her hips, his thumbs brushing against her skin in soft, tantalizing strokes. The air was electric with tension, the only sound the soft crackling of the candles and the heavy beating of their hearts. Trystan's lips hovered inches from hers, his warm breath dancing across her skin. Abby's mouth watered in anticipation, her tongue darting out to moisten her lips. Trystan's eyes locked onto the movement, his gaze burning with desire. He leaned in closer, his lips brushing against hers in a soft, gentle kiss. Abby's heart skipped a beat as their lips touched, sparks flying through her body like fireworks on a summer night. She felt herself melting into his arms, her body becoming one with his. The world around them melted away, leaving only the two of them, lost in their own little world of passion and desire.

As Trystan laid her down on the bed, Abby felt the softness of the blankets envelop her, a gentle caress against her skin. Trystan's eyes never left hers, his gaze burning with intensity as he hovered above her. Abby's heart raced with anticipation, her body trembling with desire. She felt his warm breath dance across her skin, sending shivers down her spine. Trystan's lips brushed against hers, a soft whisper of a kiss that left her wanting more. Abby's hands reached up, tangling in his hair as she pulled him closer. The kiss deepened, their tongues entwining in a passionate dance. Abby felt herself melting into Trystan's touch, her body becoming one with his. The world around them faded away, leaving only the sensation of their lips touching, their hearts beating as one. As they broke apart for air, Trystan's eyes locked onto hers, his gaze burning with desire. "I want you," he whispered, his voice low and husky. Abby's heart skipped a beat as she nodded, her body screaming for his touch. Trystan's hands roamed over her body, sending shivers down her spine. His fingers danced across her skin, leaving trails of fire in their wake. Abby felt herself melting into his touch, her body becoming one with his. The world around them faded away, leaving only the sensation of their bodies entwined, their hearts beating as one.

As Trystan's fingers lifted her sweater, Abby felt a rush of cool air dance across her skin, sending shivers down her spine. His eyes burned with desire as he gazed at her exposed stomach, his pupils dilating with hunger. Abby's heart skipped a beat as he leaned in closer, his warm breath caressing her skin. She felt his fingers tracing gentle patterns on her stomach, his touch sending sparks of electricity through her body. Trystan's lips brushed against her skin, leaving trails of fire in their wake. Abby's eyes fluttered closed as she melted into his touch, her body becoming one with his. The world around them faded away, leaving only the sensation of their skin touching, their hearts beating as one. Trystan's hands roamed higher, his fingers tracing the curves of her body. Abby felt his touch ignite a fire within her, a flame that burned brighter with every passing moment. She knew she was lost in his eyes, drowning in the depths of his desire. And she never wanted to be found.