Tyrone wasn't going to stop here when she was feeling good though.

“Tyrone... All right... That's it... No need..."

“You will like this.

Tyrone was forceful as he stopped her recoiling.

“But...”

“No buts."

Suddenly, a buzzing vibration filled the room.

A long time elapsed until the sky outside had turned white,

Tyrone discarded his shirt, his gaze lingering upon Sabrina‘'s tranquil slumber, before leaning in to bestow a tender kiss upon her forehead.

Her cheeks retained a delicate flush.

The reason for his use of such despicable methods was that he truly could not bear the thought of losing her.

He was glad that he did so.

Tyrone untied Sabrina's wrists which were slightly reddened following these last few hours.

Gently, he lifted Sabrina and carried her to another room.

When Sabrina finally stirred, dawn had already inundated the world with its radiant Light.

Its brilliance was nearly blinding. She squinted momentarily, adjusting to the dazzling spectacle before emitting a drowsy yawn.

Something felt amiss.

Sabrina raised the quilt, peering beneath it, only to discover her own nakedness.

Simultaneously, a robust male arm was encircled around her waist.

“Are you awake?" A familiar voice issued from behind.