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.

responded quickly, her voice

want to remember;

had been

and that night, under the influence, she had succumbed to

month, Leonel had used

such moments of drunken s@x truly salvage a

left

a flush of embarrassment colored her cheeks, adding

was strong

love his embrace, calling out his name softly, like a plea, during their intimate

fixed his gaze on

let you forget,”

make you remember each

moment, Alexis managed a weak

rather forget it

good and the

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