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.

He simply wanted to make her

chest, and his breaths came in short gasps. His mouth was dry, and he couldn’t think

occasional groans, it was as if fuel

revealing her alluring figure as she shifted

Turning Sabrina 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

breath caught in her throat. Feeling

was stunned. His gaze met

awakening

surprise, Sabrina’s eyes closed, and a murmur