Enchanted Nightfall: Falling for Destiny

Quintessa couldn't deny it-Tyrone was drop-dead gorgeous. Among all the men she knew, none could hold a candle to him. And she certainly didn't mind his kisses.

Even as Tyrone's lips met hers, Quintessa felt a shiver of desire ripple through her body.

But this was just a game of adult attraction, a dance of hormones. Quintessa's mind was sharper than anyone's rationality.

She wasn't about to let Tyrone claim her body so hastily. She knew he probably wouldn't cherish her if things went down this way. Quintessa hadn't expected to walk away from their encounters unscathed every time, but she certainly didn't want it to happen in such a reckless manner.

She had her own plans. If she were to give in, it would be on her terms.

If she were to surrender, she wanted to be unforgettable to Tyrone, and to be the only woman he'd ever think of again, not just another notch on his bedpost.

she watched him coolly; in her mind, she was racing for a way out, but it

unclasp her bra,

I heard Mr. York

she witnessed the scene before her, her face was a

outstretched in a futile

next second, James turned his back, "Uh. Mr. York, my apologies,

wished he could vanish

Who would've thought these two would dare to get frisky in broad daylight, in the dressing room of all

had just interrupted the man's private affairs. She was in for it

run, but meeting Quintessa's gaze, Violet

all, Quintessa

York was here and I wanted to see you for a moment. I didn't expect to see

down, "Tsk, what a pity. You missed out on a lot of juicy