Chapter 186

"I didn't mean it like that. Please, let me go," Heather said, her cheeks flushing.

Tyrone narrowed his eyes and remained silent, his gaze piercing as he stared at her.

They were alone in the bathroom—a situation that naturally led to suggestive thoughts.

Tyrone had always found Heather's body irresistible, especially after her unintended teasing just moments ago. Regardless of her intentions, he now found himself contemplating intimacy.

Tyrone's eyes burned with desire as he scrutinized her. Heather felt completely vulnerable, as though every part of her had been laid bare. Nervously biting her lip, she whispered, "I don't want to do this—"

Before Heather could finish her sentence, Tyrone abruptly pulled her close, his right hand gripping the back of her neck firmly. Holding her head in place, he leaned in and bit her lips.

Heather couldn't believe he had actually sunk his teeth into her. Tyrone's sharp canines lightly grazed her lip, his tongue tracing its contours as if relish