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?”

all! Sabrina objected. “Release

really?” Tyrone murmured in response, his captivating voice dancing on Sabrina’s ear,

shook her head and

silence enveloped

remained silent, yet Sabrina grew anxious and tentatively

proposed,

her eyes and blurted, “Verify? How do you

bet on whether you feel anything. If I’m wrong, I’ll leave you be. If

I entertain such

because you

I just don’t want to engage in this

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