Scars Of A Broken Bond by Calv Momose

Chapter: 258
It was from Tyrone.
His text read, “You were off by half an inch.”
Seeing this, her melancholy faded.
Despite the teasing from the crowd, Sabrina hadn’t blushed. But now, her cheeks were aflame. Unseen, she sent Tyrone an
emoji, turned off her phone, and cast him a surreptitious glance.
As the game progressed, everyone wanted to see their leader embarrass himself. They were no different. They were determined
to involve Tyrone, and they succeeded once more.
Cason wondered if they knew the woman.
If they did, guessing would be a breeze.
But before he could ask, Tyrone chose for a dare.
“Mr. Blakely, carry the fifth girl on your left and perform twenty squats. Does that sound manageable? It’s quite simple.”
This dare seemed less taxing than previous ones.
But who was the fifth girl on the left?
Someone shouted out, “It’s Ms. Chavez.”
“Ms. Chavez, would you be so kind?”
“Ms. Chavez, your boyfriend won’t object, will he?”
Standing up, Tyrone commanded, “Come here, Sabrina.”
Sabrina walked over.
Effortlessly, Tyrone hoisted her up and started squatting.
She clung onto his neck, too nervous to move.

Before long, twenty squats were completed.
His exhales weren’t chaotic, merely somewhat intense, the warm air cascading onto her face.
Cason could only chuckle in surrender. “Mr. Blakely, you’re making this way too easy!”
“Let’s keep going!”
They continued playing the game until four o’clock in the afternoon.
The employees, a mix of fatigue and joy, dispersed to enjoy some well-earned rest.