As for which guest room she was in, Sabrina would need to check them individuatly.

Pushing open the door of the leftmost guest room, she called out, “Jennie?”

There was no one inside.

She moved to the next guest room, opening the door and inquiring once again, “Jennie?”

Still, the rooms remained vacant.

Upon reaching the entrance of the third guest room, Sabrina held the conviction that she would discover Jennie there. With a smile, she pushed the door open and began, “Jennie…”

an instant, her voice

stunned disbelief

gaze wandered down his sculpted form, tracing every

clung sensually to his forehead, while his exposed upper body shimmered under the gentle caress of the Light. The breadth of his shoulders exuded strength, while

aware of his well-built physique, and the memory of its contours was

revealing a deepening emotion. He cleared his throat and asked, “What? Do you want to touch

the room

she questioned with growing alarm, “Weren’t you supposed to be busy?

It was so weird.

feeling that Tyrone was

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