Before she could finish, his striking face was mere inches from hers.

With a swift move, Tyrone cornered her against the door, sealing her lips with his own, an expression of his evident frustration.

He was scared.

He was not concerned about whether this would paint him as a coward or not.

He was reluctant to hear those affirming words directly from her.

For a brief moment, Sabrina’s eyes shot open in surprise. Gathering her strength, she pushed against his chest, murmuring, “Tyrone… Release me…”

a step, he wedged her between his legs, clasping her face in one hand and grabbing her wrists with the

had been

sweet taste. The instant their kiss connected, it instantly triggered a rush of memories from the nights

words about Sabrina’s

a captivating

good she smelled,

once dormant,

burst out from Tyrone’s body, burning

past her ear, to the nape of her neck,

unmistakable for Sabrina to sense Tyrone’s

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