two sides of the same coin | 11.10
Tristan couldn’t remember the last time he’d hooked up with another Dominant, let alone...even hung out with one. Every time someone came to his room, it was for the purpose of getting dominated. This would be extremely different. There would be no titles, no pressure - just two people, enjoying each other’s bodies without any formalities whatsoever. For someone so intensely Dominant all the time, it was odd that he was so looking forward to it; but then again, it was with Belle Gilbert - easily one of the most gorgeous women he’d ever seen, so that certainly had something to do with it.
Dressed in a dark green button-down that clung to his muscled form in all the right places, some equally well-fitted dress pants and shoes, Tristan checked his hair once more on his way to answer the door. Satisfied with his appearance, and the dim lighting he’d employed throughout his immaculate suite to set the mood, Tristan opened the door with a smile aimed slightly downward at the shorter Dominant waiting for him. “Thank you for coming, Belle. You look gorgeous.” He said; and he meant it. She simply defined beauty, both in her name and in reality. @dommebelleg