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

want to remember; those

night had been

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

month, Leonel had used

drunken s@x truly

thought left Alexis feeling

her cheeks, adding a softness to

was

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

his

won’t let you forget,” he

you remember each

a moment, Alexis managed

it

good and

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