Chapter: 889

She felt something firm pressing against her thigh.

Sabrina blushed. “Tyrone! You perverted man!”

“Who do you think you are? A hoodlum?”

Sabrina shifted slightly, trying to put some distance between her and Tyrone.

Closing the gap, Tyrone leaned in, murmuring, “You feel it too, don’t you?”

at all! Sabrina objected.

in response, his captivating

to back down. She shook

silence enveloped

yet Sabrina grew anxious and tentatively

silence, Tyrone proposed,

widened her eyes and blurted, “Verify? How do you intend

you feel anything. If I’m wrong, I’ll leave you be. If I win,

way! Why should I entertain such

refuse because you felt something,

I just don’t want to engage in this bet with

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