Sabrina responded, “Tyrone, don't be such a pussy. Didn't you say you will let me hear your euphoria?"

Tyrone rarely made a sound during their intimate moments. He would only emit a few muffled, deep and seductive hums when he found it impossible to restrain himself.

Tyrone was rendered utterly speechless.

"Come over to my place. I'LL let you hear my euphoria. What are your thoughts?" Tyrone extended his offer graciously, “You wish!"

This topic was so awkward that Sabrina didn't want to talk further. She found herself needing an excuse, her voice tinged with fatigue as she explained, "It's getting rather Late. I'll retire to bed now. Goodbye."