Enchanted Nightfall: Falling for Destiny

Quintessa's breath, her lips, they felt warm, as if she carried the summer heat with her, causing Tyrone to feel a slight buzz in his head for a moment, as if he had caught a bit of sunstroke. Tyrone, lips pressed against Quintessa's, asked, "How about we double up next time?"

Quintessa raised an eyebrow, her fingers crawling from his back up to his shoulder, "If you've got the chops, we can even triple it."

Tyrone felt like he was being flirted with again. He moved his lips, about to speak, when suddenly the door burst open.

Manny barged in, and upon seeing the two in a compromising embrace, lips locked, his face turned beet red, "I-I shouldn't be here. I'll just go outside."

Manny dropped off some stuff and hurried out, "Um, those are the meds the doc prescribed, Quinn. Remember to take them later."

Seeing the medicine reminded Tyrone of the doctor's advice, and the desire Quintessa had stoked was quickly cooling down. He said coolly, "I'm good, but I worry you're not up for it."

"Me?" Quintessa raised an eyebrow, wondering why Tyrone's tone had suddenly shifted.

Quintessa's finger brushed Tyrone's lips, "Don't you know what I'm capable of?"

huh. You've got skills alright, sleeping without a blanket in the middle of the night. Who asked you to throw the blanket on me last night?" The doctor had said Quintessa's

floor; didn't

with irritation, "I'm a man; what's

with me, right? I didn't feel like there was

to grab Quintessa by the neck and shake her vigorously, wondering if that might shake some sense into her head. This woman

Tyrone scoffed, "Nothing's wrong?

realize

low-grade fever, you're

net

overworked? You're running your health into the ground, Quintessa. Do you really think you're invincible? You're

the shouting, took a moment to respond, and then

l.n

wouldn't dare seduce you. Why so angry? Are you worried

don't want to kiss you; I don't even want to touch

suddenly so angry. Was he concerned about

after

Tyrone grabbed Quintessa's slender