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.

really?” Tyrone murmured in response, his captivating voice

down. She shook her head and said,

silence enveloped

grew anxious and tentatively tried to free

proposed, “How about I

eyes and blurted,

you be. If I win,

Why should I entertain such a

you felt

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

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