Scars Of A Broken Bond

“Little drunkard!” Tyrone whispered playfully, pinching Sabrina’s nose.

Tyrone felt relieved that Sabrina didn’t agree to go to the bar.

Otherwise, he feared that he might have lost control.

The heating was on, and Sabrina was wearing a thick cotton-padded jacket. She began to sweat and feel uncomfortable. She groaned and unconsciously tugged on her clothes.

After carefully unzipping the jacket, he removed it and her thick leggings, leaving only a layer of thermal underwear on her.

Perhaps due to intoxication or the heat, Sabrina’s face was flushed, her lips slightly parted, revealing her white teeth. She groaned unconsciously.

The close-fitting thermal underwear accentuated her graceful curve, making her all the more enchanting and enticing.

ulterior motives. He simply wanted to

came in short gasps. His mouth was dry, and he couldn’t

she emitted occasional groans, it was as if fuel was added to an

her alluring figure as she shifted

over, he leaned in and passionately kissed her captivating red lips. ALL his

but indulge in the kiss, a sensation he had longed for, craving the intimacy he had been missing for

caught in her throat. Feeling uncomfortable, she opened

His

Sabrina’s awakening

surprise, Sabrina’s eyes closed,