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?

through Lois’ heart. Leon raised his hand, his fingers brushing

you’ve grown into

froze. The usually stoic Leon had never

me, Aisha. I’m back. I won’t leave you again. I’ll be with you forever, alright?”

you can’t imagine. Since you disappeared, I’ve searched high and low for you. I’ve scoured almost every corner of the city. It nearly drove me to

any longer. She gently set down the water glass and leaned in, pressing her soft

a heartbeat, he grasped the back of Lois’ head, deepening the kiss

radiated heat, and his

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