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

want to remember; those memories were

had been

that

next month, Leonel had used alcohol to coax her into

could such moments of drunken s@x truly

left Alexis feeling

flush of embarrassment colored her cheeks,

was strong

she seemed to love his embrace,

his gaze on

won’t let you forget,” he

make you remember each

a moment, Alexis

rather forget it all,”

good and the

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