In this particular matter, Quintessa really wasn't accustomed to letting Tyrone take the lead. She didn't like feeling dominated.

Tyrone's expression was intriguing, but the dim lighting made it hard for Quintessa to make out his features clearly.

Grabbing Tyrone's chin, Quintessa leaned down and kissed him.

Tyrone nearly immediately embraced her. Being kissed, he thought, well, this whole role reversal thing wasn't new to them; he just needed to get used to it. As long as the end result was the same, as long as they got to kiss, it was fine by him.

Tyrone now thought that there really wasn't a need to be so picky. A kiss was better than no kisses at all.

Having been accustomed to a bit of mistreatment, Tyrone was content with even the smallest favor.

If anyone knew that the esteemed Mr. York was living such a stifled situation, he'd be embarrassed beyond words.

face in her hands, bit his lower lip gently, and whispered, "Keep your hands to yourself, or else I might

you know?" Tyrone rolled his eyes inwardly. His hand

seductive as she leaned

Tyrone, settling back into the passenger seat. She

who had just been bullied by

move, squinting as he looked at Quintessa's slightly swollen lips. His frustration couldn't be quelled; he said slyly, "You're quite bold, aren't you afraid I came

of? You've already changed your name to Tyrone Young. You're

the unpleasant topic

properly. Stop messing around. The moment you get in the car, you start seducing me. Let me tell you, I'm not

down, "Oh, a gentleman, really? I couldn't

a siren; and by her own admission, she was top-notch

even open

a'm not

a good mood, and right now, you need to please

you anywhere."

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