Inebriation often leads to confusion, making individuals prone to impulsive actions.

Lois could possibly capitalize on this situation to her advantage.

Struggling, Lois helped Leon to his bedroom. He sprawled across the bed, forming a cross.

Lois unfastened two buttons on her dress, revealing an alluring glimpse. She then poured a glass of water and gingerly climbed onto the bed, cradling Leon’s head.

“Have some water,” she whispered.

As Leon’s pounding head received gentle massaging, he felt considerably more at ease. He blinked open his eyes, momentarily perplexed. Was it Aisha?

Leon clasped Lois’ arm. “Aisha?

Aisha?

Leon raised his hand, his fingers brushing

into such a

froze. The usually stoic Leon had never chuckled

leave you again. I’ll be

searched high and low for you.

bear to listen any longer. She gently set down the water glass and leaned in, pressing

heartbeat, he grasped the

over and lowered Lois beneath him. His body radiated heat, and his

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