Leanne was confused.

Curtis flicked on the light switch, leisurely straightening his shirt collar that had gotten tousled during their previous scramble, regaining his dapper, gentlemanly appearance.

He reached for the door handle, ready to leave.

Suddenly, Leanne grabbed his wrist.

Curtis looked down, a hint of amusement rising in his eyes. "What? Want more kisses?" he teased. He pulled her close again, leaning in. "Then let's have another moment."

Her cheeks flaming red, Leanne pushed his face away without mercy, pulling a tissue from her purse and thrusting it at him with a touch of irritation. "Wipe it off."

Curtis realized something, his thumb brushing over his lips. Her lipstick had smudged onto him.

His eyes twinkled with more amusement, refusing her tissue. "You help me."

Leanne refused. "Do it yourself."

Utterly composed, Curtis admired himself in the mirror. "This shade looks quite fetching on me. Maybe I should go out like this to give it a free promo.

bear the

she pulled out a tissue, pressed it to his lips,

hissed, "You're cleaning your husband's lips, not scrubbing

"It's your fault."

cleaned off every trace, ensuring

herself up, reapplying the

under her gentle touch. He lounged against the wall behind him, arms crossed,

took the lipstick from

"Let me do this."

skills, Leanne tried to take

playfully warned, "Don't blame me if it

She reluctantly stayed still.

time, Curtis

meticulous, his gaze fixed on Leanne's

plump and full, was a soft peach without makeup, turning a vivid, bright red once the lipstick was on. To make it easier for

what he had just applied

showed an "I knew you couldn't do it" expression, turning

Curtis said, turning her face back to him by holding her chin. "I just changed my mind. I

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