Scars Of A Broken Bond

“Tyrone, we shouldn’t,” she said breathlessly.

But her tone was soft and trembling, betraying her desire.

Tyrone was an expert at kissing and flirting. Sabrina couldn’t deny the pleasure she felt as his Lips met hers.

His touch aroused her, and although she initially resisted with a weak and trembling reluctance, her body eventually relaxed, and she found herself unable to resist his advances. She surrendered to his touch.

But Tyrone didn’t stop. Instead, he became even more passionate.

With Lust and desire in his eyes, he Looked at Sabrina and took a deep breath.

and bit her lips, her desire almost overwhelming

its peak, the faint cry of a child echoed through

and became more distinct. It

and Sabrina heard

urged, “Is that Jennie? Go

out of bed. He reached the door in a few strides and opened it, leaning

with tears streaming down her

by the guest room door. Her face twisted

a cold stare. Without another word, he turned

he seen Jennie cry Like this, her tears flowing freely down her cheeks as she