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?

raised his hand, his fingers brushing her cheek

you’ve grown into such

froze. The usually stoic Leon had

leave you

and low for you.

gently set down the water glass and leaned in, pressing her soft

moment. These soft lips were so tender. In a heartbeat, he grasped

Leon rolled over and lowered Lois beneath him. His body radiated heat, and his hands traced through her

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