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

to remember; those

night had

and that

next month, Leonel had used alcohol to

drunken s@x

thought left Alexis

resurfaced, a flush of embarrassment colored her

she was strong

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

fixed his gaze on

you forget,”

you

moment, Alexis managed a weak

rather forget it all,”

good and the

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