Oblivious to her exposure, she guided Tyrone’s hands to her.

A mental buzz overtook him, and he pinched her involuntarily.

“Hmm.

Her sexy moan made his eyes flare, but he struggled to control himself, querying the helicopter pilot, “How Long will it take?”

“Twenty minutes to Geelong,” the pilot replied, referring to the nearest city among the surrounding small towns.

Half-conscious, Sabrina called his name. “Tyrone?”

“Yes, it’s me,” he assured, clutching her hand.

Only in moments like these

she murmured,

Tyrone

and his blood started to heat

sweat. He clasped Sabrina’s hand firmly and assured, “Hang in there, Sabrina. We’re almost at

don’t feel good. Can you help me?”

both physical

his eyes, feeling torn

Sabrina wrapped her arms around his shoulder

she bit his

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