They were almost strangers now.

Still, Leonel didn’t set her down.

He carried her back to the main bedroom, pausing in the long hallway to press her gently against the warm, brick-red wall.

Mindful of her dislike for the cold, his hand supported her back tenderly.

He lowered his head, his lips brushing the base of her ear.

“Do you remember your birthday two years ago? The one where you got drunk and we ended up doing it right here?” he whispered hoarsely.

“I still remember how that felt.

Do you, Alexis?”

“I forgot.

her voice tinged

didn’t want to remember; those memories

night had

that night, under the influence,

Leonel had used alcohol to coax her into intimacy

could such moments of drunken s@x truly salvage a

thought left Alexis feeling

resurfaced, a flush of embarrassment colored her cheeks, adding a softness to

work, she was

how she seemed to love his embrace, calling out his name softly, like a plea, during

his gaze on

won’t let you forget,”

make you remember

moment, Alexis

rather forget it all,” she said

good and

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