Scars Of A Broken Bond

Reaching for his pajamas, Tyrone decided to freshen up in the bathroom outside.

He turned the doorknob, only to find it jammed.

After a few futile attempts, he realized the door was locked from the outside.

Without a doubt, this was his grandparents’ doing.

Left with no other option, he remained in the room, the sound of running water from the bathroom igniting his desires. Although outwardly calm, a storm of desire raged within.

It had been a month since he had sex, courtesy of his recent business trip.

Finally, the water stopped running.

hum

Soon, that too ceased.

out of the bathroom in her pajamas, Sabrina was taken aback by Tyrone’s presence by the bed. “What are you doing here? Why didn’t

Sabrina, pointed at the door, his voice husky. “The door’s

to the bathroom and stated, “I’m done.

grabbed his sleepwear and made his way into the

body wash lingered

was identical to

scent engulfed his senses and left his mind

to rise. He shut his eyes, unable to resist recollections of their previous