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

didn’t want to remember;

had been

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

Leonel had used alcohol to coax

moments of drunken s@x

left Alexis feeling

of embarrassment colored her cheeks, adding a softness to her

was

Leonel reminisced about how tender she was with him, how she seemed to love his embrace, calling out his name softly,

fixed his gaze

you forget,” he

you

Alexis managed a

it all,”

good and the

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