Enchanted Nightfall: Falling for Destiny

Quintessa looked at Tyrone coldly for a moment, raised her hand to check the time, and motioned to him with a chin lift. "Let's go, follow me upstairs."

Tyrone was suspicious, "For what?"

Quintessa sized him up with a half-smile, "The crew has arranged rooms. You save on hotel expenses; my treats for the night."

Tyrone: Damn it!!!

He nodded, a sly grin on his face, "Well, if you're extending such a warm invitation, how could I possibly refuse? Besides, after tonight, you're still all mine for the weekend. It looks like my patience has finally paid off. This is an excellent proposal, and it'll give you a chance to see just what I'm capable of."

With that, Tyrone didn't look at Quintessa, turned away from her, and headed straight for the hotel entrance.

After a few steps, he looked back to see Quintessa still standing in place. He stopped and gestured with his head, "Let's go."

Quintessa clenched her teeth. This bastard!

verbal spats. Now, not only couldn't she

knew no

"Sorry, boss. I just remembered something. 'Aunt Flo'

"Is that so? Then I better check thoroughly. I

eyes, "Must you be so

hands into his pockets, snorting. "You've always been

Quintessa, he really wasn't himself

was useless. Being cold or aloof was a

being shameless and thick-skinned had

heart a thousand times. He couldn't curse Quintessa, but he could certainly take it out on

et

to handle. Where once she could easily provoke him, now, her tricks

his

her hand on shoulder, smiling sweetly at him, "You're the boss. Your word is law. Don't forget to

words, Quintessa nearly bit out.

"If you had just agreed earlier, we wouldn't be at odds. You're mine

away, turned, and