Chapter Twenty

Leonel's POV

Miracle touched my lips with a playful finger and traced them. I hesitated, torn between my feelings for Miracle and my sense of responsibility.

"You're drunk," I said, trying to resist her charms. "You'll regret this tomorrow."

"Stop talking and fucking kiss me…," Miracle insisted, her words slurred as she leaned in closer to me.

I nuzzled her neck, finding it impossible to resist her any longer. Our lips met in a wet, hot slide feeling a surge of desire as we kissed passionately.

The kiss was hard, then soft, then hard again. It was simply earth-shattering, It was a brazen kiss that held nothing back.

I adored her mouth with my tongue. Her tongue warred with mine, invading my mouth with a wet heat

But just as things were heating up, she pulled away from me, rushing to the bathroom. I followed her, helping her pull her hair back as she emptied her bowels. It wasn't the most romantic of scenes, but I couldn't deny that I cared for her and wanted to take care of he