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.

sound of running water reached her

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

his hands,

cast

played on Tyrone’s lips as he

touched her legs, they brought a fresh chill. She trembled and her fingers tightened

ease, Tyrone moved her hands and slowly parted her

in disbelief, her lips

understand his

Tyrone offered no time for

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