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

out a tissue, pressed it to his lips,

your husband's lips, not scrubbing a table.

"It's your fault."

cleaned off every trace, ensuring no smudge left before she

fixing herself

let the irritation smooth out under her gentle touch. He lounged against the wall behind him, arms crossed, watching her touch up

walked over, and took the lipstick from her hand, lifting her chin

"Let me do this."

tried

playfully warned, "Don't blame me if it

She reluctantly stayed still.

the first time, Curtis was inexperienced but

were slow and meticulous, his gaze

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

wiping off what he had just applied

it" expression, turning to

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

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