(Leigh’s POV) “Stop it, Leigh,” complains Alex as he squats immediately, holding my thighs tighter, but when I start wriggling and screaming, we both fall on the ground. He rolled and caught me before my bottom could hit the ground, holding my hips tighter, but we stopped moving and perhaps even breathing when the lights turned on.  “Kayleigh!” yelled my Papa after seeing Alex and me in a very awkward position. The hem of my skirt landed gracefully on Alex’s face, making me look like sitting on his face. I have completely forgotten the slimy thing I touched on the tree branch. With his tight grip on my hips, I think he planned to place me safely on his side, but we could not move because we were caught on the wrong foot. I stand up, helping Alex get up. He massages his arm after steadying himself before my father. “S

(Leigh’s POV) My eyes close when Alex brushes his soft lips into my mouth. I expect a quick kiss, a good night kiss, but he starts nipping, playfully biting my lower lip, cascading down a tingling sensation to my core. This has never happened to me before, but marrying Alex, my body seemed to tell me I have needs. His huge hand glides slowly on my nape, making my hair in my arms and legs rise, while his other hand caresses my face. “You’re driving me crazy, Leigh,” he breathes, and when I part my lips, his tongue enters my mouth, challenging my tongue to duel with him. I know I am not a good kisser, but I accept his challenge, but as I duel with his tongue, a moan of pleasure escapes my mouth, drowning me in a pool of awaiting bliss.   He kisses me deeply and passionately, burning my skin as his fingers brush the strands of my hair away from my face and glide his hand, traili

(Leigh’s POV) When my eyelids open, I try to recognize where I am for a while. The pink paint of the wall and the symmetrical design of the place remind me I am in my bedroom, and this is the second day I wake up as Mrs. Hearst. I breathe in and out, stretching my arms only to realize I am alone in the bed. Where is my Cupcake? A thrilling smile curves my lips as I climb down from my bed and fix the beddings carefully, making sure that everything is in the right place before going to the bathroom to wash my face. As I walk to the kitchen, my nostrils catch the scent of the breakfast my mother is cooking, and she rolls her eyes as I steal one hotdog from the plate. We all eat together on all meals except when we are at school or work. My eyes search for Alex as I take my cup and pour coffee in it. “He’s outside with your papa,” she says, hi

(Leigh’s POV) “Let me touch and taste you, Kayleigh.” My mind is screaming a no to him, but my body seems to have its own mind, disregarding what my head is telling me. I close my eyes when Alex pulls me to him and kisses me fervently while his hands explore my body. The cold sprinkle of water in the shower changes as Alex takes my lips into him, sliding his tongue into my parted lips and expertly exploring my mouth. His hands grope down to my mounds, kneading them mercilessly that excites me more. This is my problem when Alex kisses me because I suddenly forget where I am, what our real relationship is, and what is the possible outcome of all these. My heart starts hammering against my chest, wanting to jump out of my body when Alex leaves my mouth to kiss my neck down to my shoulder and nips on my skin. My breathing becom

(Alexander’s POV) It was funny how I said it, but it was an excellent reminder to myself that Kayleigh David is engaged to Sebastian, and soon I would be proposing to Zyra. Formally. In public. I have proposed to her many times, proof that I was deeply in love with her, and I was excited to start my family with Zyra, the mother of my future children. Staring at Leigh, I was reminded again that it was like being with Georgia, a distraction, and testing my long-distance relationship with Zyra. Perhaps like Leigh, I easily fall in love, too. Leigh is also a complicated person, a childlike young woman, stubborn, a crybaby, and who knows what else I will discover in one month. I won’t dare fall in love with Kayleigh David. When my phone rings, Leigh escapes my embrace. “Answer it, Cupcake. I’ll prepare our coffee.”&nb