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.

quickly, her voice

remember; those memories were

night had

and that night, under

month, Leonel had used

such moments of drunken s@x truly

left Alexis

embarrassment colored her cheeks, adding a softness to her usual formidable

was strong

seemed to love his embrace, calling out

fixed his

you

make you remember

Alexis

rather forget it all,” she said

and

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