He calls me kitten. I call him intoxicating.
I was only supposed to help with the tiny rescue he brought in - a half-starved kitten he cradled in those big, capable hands like it was the most delicate thing in the world. But then he looked at me like he’d found something he hadn’t even known he was looking for.
Tristan Montgomery is grumpy, gorgeous, and way too intense for my quiet little world.
So why can’t I stop thinking about him?
He says he needs help caring for Mr. Whiskers, but I think what he really wants… is me. Because the moment I step inside his home, his focus sharpens. His stare darkens. And suddenly I’m the one being handled like something small and precious.
When he finds out the secret I’ve been hiding, he doesn’t hesitate. He drinks it in.
And then he tells me the only thing sweeter than my milk… will be the baby he puts in me next.
I was only supposed to help with the tiny rescue he brought in - a half-starved kitten he cradled in those big, capable hands like it was the most delicate thing in the world. But then he looked at me like he’d found something he hadn’t even known he was looking for.
Tristan Montgomery is grumpy, gorgeous, and way too intense for my quiet little world.
So why can’t I stop thinking about him?
He says he needs help caring for Mr. Whiskers, but I think what he really wants… is me. Because the moment I step inside his home, his focus sharpens. His stare darkens. And suddenly I’m the one being handled like something small and precious.
When he finds out the secret I’ve been hiding, he doesn’t hesitate. He drinks it in.
And then he tells me the only thing sweeter than my milk… will be the baby he puts in me next.