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…”

wedged her between his legs, clasping her face in one hand and grabbing her wrists with

had been a

lips held a tender and sweet taste. The instant their kiss connected, it instantly triggered a

words about Sabrina’s

had a captivating

how good she smelled,

memories, once

burst out from Tyrone’s body, burning

embrace, his hand trailing from her cheek, past her ear, to the nape of her neck, causing her

it unmistakable for

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