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 tinged with

remember; those memories

had

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

the next month, Leonel had used alcohol to coax her into intimacy

could such moments of drunken s@x truly salvage a

thought left Alexis

her cheeks, adding

work, she was strong and

was with him, how she seemed to love

his gaze on

you forget,”

you remember each

Alexis managed a

rather forget it all,” she said

good and

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