Enchanted Nightfall: Falling for Destiny

Quintessa chuckled, her cheeks flushed, hair tousled, eyes glazed. Under the dim light, she resembled a seductive nymph. Leaning forward, her neckline revealed more than intended, captivating Tyrone completely. He couldn't help but think that no scenic beauty could compare to the sight before him.

Quintessa's short nails traced a tingling path along Tyrone's neck, sending shivers down his spine.

With a slightly husky voice, Quintessa murmured, "It's okay. I can be reckless."

In such a moment, any man would turn into a wolf, pouncing at the opportunity before him. Though Tyrone's body responded uncontrollably, the lesson from last time was still vivid in his mind. "Why do I feel so uneasy?" He wondered.

Alcohol fueled Quintessa's courage, her impulsive side taking over as she grabbed Tyrone's chin. "Hey, why so hesitant. Are you a man or not?"

Tyrone, standing his ground, replied, "Of course, I am."

Quintessa tilted her head, studying him for a moment before challenging, "Prove it, then!"

Tyrone felt as if his heart was shot. "You asked for it. And later, don't you dare, mmm."

His words were silenced by Quintessa's lips, her hands pinning his wrists down. Their hands intertwined, fingers locked together.

the alcohol in their veins brewing

mind seemed clouded by alcohol. Tonight,

Tyrone's lip, she whispered,

knew he had to act or he'd never forgive himself. "Just don't regret this. Tomorrow,

hands ventured under his T-shirt. "All this

"Damn it."

.net

positions, pinning Quintessa beneath him. "Time to show you I'm not a pushover. I've been too lenient

removed his clothes,

enough to incinerate Quintessa. Feeling

held her close, not allowing any

deeply,

danced on the curtain, their passion heating up the

unexpected, yet at the same time,