The room was dark, and the moon cast faint streaks of silver across the floor as Tyrone moved closer to me. My heart pounded so loudly that I feared he could hear it, each beat echoing in the silence, drawing us together like a force I couldn't resist.
His eyes burned with intensity, capturing me in a way that left no room for escape, and I couldn’t decide if I felt safe or if I was in danger of being completely devoured by him.
His lips brushed against mine, gentle at first, as if he was testing the depth of this desire between us. But within moments, he claimed my mouth, each kiss deeper, more consuming than the last.
His hands traveled from my waist to my back, steadying me as he pressed me against the wall. It felt like my body was on fire, every nerve dancing under his touch, spa
