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.

running water reached her

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

his hands, his eyes

cast her eyes

as he again

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

and slowly

Her eyes widened in disbelief, her

understand his

no time for

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