In their entanglement, her collar was drawn down, revealing the contours of her breasts in a tantalizing unveiling.

Tyrone’s eyes were bloodshot. The memories of their past sexual encounters flooded his mind. He could no longer control himself.

He kissed Sabrina’s temple and sensually Licked her sensitive earlobes, causing her to groan and tremble.

Tyrone then trailed kisses down her neck, collarbone, and chest, gradually lifting her clothes.

Feeling uncomfortable, Sabrina murmured, “Ellen, don’t bite me.”

Tyrone stiffened, raised his head, and asked in a low voice, “Who is Ellen?”

Ellen seemed to be a girl’s name.

Sabrina didn’t have

couldn’t help but

She was peacefully asleep,

not to give up, Tyrone leaned closer and whispered into

is Ellen?” Sabrina mumbled, her

Sabrina. Who is

“Ellen is—”

forehead and curled up. Her face contorted in pain. Impatience laced her voice as she

massaged her temples and whispered, “If you can’t remember now, don’t strain yourself. Just rest and

Sabrina’s distress subsided, and she finally drifted back to

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