Tyrone halted, his gaze piercing. Five years?
Caught off guard by his intensity, Sabrina stammered, Four Four years?
Four years?
Three then? Cant go any lower! Sabrinas anger mixed with sorrow as she clung to him.
One month.
Sabrinas eyes widened in disbelief. Impossible, she muttered through gritted teeth.
Without a word, Tyrone carried her toward the living room.
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The door stood ajar, warm light spilling out, voices drifting from within.
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As they approached, the voices of Jennie and Karen resonated from inside.
The thought of being seen like this by Jennie and Karen mortified Sabrina. Grabbing Tyrones shoulder, she whispered urgently, Tyrone, stop!
Tyrone paused, glancing at her, and then pinned her against the wall near the door. Leaning close, he murmured in her ear, How long this time?
Looking into Sabrinas eyes, he added, Take your time before answering.
Two Sabrina began, But before she could finish, Tyrones lips met hers. Again!
Mmm Sabrina struggled, and in a sudden impulse, she bit Tyrones lip, tasting a metallic flavor spreading in her mouth.
Tyrone winced but didnt pull away, intensifying the kis.
Tyrones cars still outside. Have they not left? Suddenly, a young and tender voice echoed from the living room, accompanied by the sound of approaching footsteps.
Sabrinas heart raced with panic, freezing in place. Jennie might have spotted Tyrones car and be heading out to investigate. The footsteps drew nearer as if approaching the door.
However, Tyrone appeared oblivious to the noise, wholly focused on the delicate and tense body in his arms. He tightened his embrace, passionately kising Sabrinas lips, his hand slipping underneath her clothing, taking Liberties.
Sabrinas cheeks turned a deep shade of red, and her mind went blank.
She found herself unable to push back as Tyrone continued his actions.
She was so caught up in her own racing heartbeat, and it felt like it might burst out of her chest.
Jennie, come here. Karens voice echoed from the living room.
The sound of footsteps halted at the door. Karen, whats up?
With a smile, Karen responded, Time for bed, Jennie. You have school tomorrow.