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

pulled out a tissue, pressed it to

your husband's lips, not scrubbing a

"It's your fault."

ensuring no smudge

stood before the mirror, fixing herself up, reapplying the lipstick he

touch. He lounged

over, and took the lipstick from her hand,

"Let me do this."

his skills, Leanne tried

blame me

She reluctantly stayed still.

first time, Curtis

movements were slow and meticulous,

bright red once the lipstick was on. To make it

stopped, wiping off what

you couldn't do it" expression,

him by holding her chin. "I just changed

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