Scars Of A Broken Bond

They’d just had a spat, and now he intended to sleep with her? What was she to him?

Did he honestly believe she would forgive so easily?

Sabrina voiced her dejection. “I don’t feel like it tonight. I’m weary.”

“Really?” Matching her gaze, Tyrone drew back his hand and rose.

Her gaze on him was icy as she Lowered her eyes and shut her legs.

Tyrone made his exit.

Sabrina found herself clutching the hem of her dress. Her lips parted but no words escaped.

water reached

up, Sabrina noticed the bathroom door ajar, and it hit her that Tyrone hadn’t left, but

drying his hands,

instantly cast her eyes

smile played on Tyrone’s lips as he again knelt before Sabrina. “I’ve freshened

touched her legs, they brought a fresh chill. She

moved her hands and slowly parted her knees. “Just let go and

widened in disbelief, her

understand

Tyrone offered no time for thought and