(Leigh’s POV) “Don’t be funny, Alex,” I gritted my teeth, forcing a smile as I glanced at Alaska and Bernard. “Don’t overdo it because it’s not funny.” Alaska looked annoyed already, half-closing her eyes as she glared at the manager. Of course, she knew the owner of the restaurant, so the ‘Alex Joke’ being one of the owners won’t work. Alex heaves a deep sigh, nods at the manager, and says, “Fine! Call the owner, then,” he faces me and gives me a sullen look, but right now, I really don’t care. My nostrils flared in anger because he added more stress and anxiety to me. Mr. Smith smiled apologetically at us and stepped outside the private dining area to call the owner. “I told you this is a bad idea getting them as the coordinator,&

(Leigh’s POV) Three heads, including mine, turned our direction to the condominium building. Alfie and Elle went out immediately of the car, leaving the two of us to talk before going out. I was one hundred percent sure that they were talking about me as they walked and laughed toward the main entrance of the building. “Oh!” My face turned fiery red as I looked at Alex again. He trailed my face with his fingers and slightly downturned his head to meet my eyes.  “You think I would do that?” I fumbled for the right words, but I ended up saying one word. “Yes.” “Come here, Cupcake,” He sighs, cupping my face with his palms and kissing my lips quickly before putting his arms around me. “I will never do that, okay?” “Alex,” I threw

(Leigh’s POV) My lips curved a smile when I saw Alex sleeping sideways, facing me. His hand was on the small space between us as if wanting to reach me. I know he is not perfect, but how can an imperfect man look perfect and real to me. Cupid loves to play jokes on me, hitting me with his arrows when I see a gorgeous man, and when he starts making his moves at me, my heart gives in right away. I bet Cupid was with me at Mei’s wedding with a mission of making her fall in love with him on the day of their wedding, but instead, the arrow accidentally hit me. My hand reaches his face, trailing my index finger on his close eyelids, his pointed and beautiful nose, down to his soft full lips. My lips parted, remembering how I became obsessed with his kisses, drowning me every time his lips touched mine. Only Alex could make me forget, turns on every part of me, and

(Leigh’s POV) “Time for breakfast!” I tilted my head, calling Alex and Kayla after serving the leftover ravioli we had last night, bread, and coffee. “Time to have breakfast, Leigh?” Alex curved a naughty smile on his lips as he wrapped his arms around my waist from behind. I gasped, feeling drenched as I remember him saying that in the bed a while ago. Heat crept to my face, and I knew I was apple red when Alex playfully bit my cheeks. I giggled, moving away from him as I saw Kayla coming. “I told Arman this is a bad idea staying in your apartment,” Kayla rolled her eyes as she sat down. “Arman was asking when you’ll visit the restaurant again?” Alex raised his eyebrows. “Arman?” He knew Arman was working in the accounting department in

(Leigh’s POV) Alex shook his head, smiling at me mischievously.  “You have to tell me what you want, Leigh, or else I will have to stop this.” How can I let him stop when his hand trailed down to my knots of pleasure, and his fingers were softly touching my berry? Besides, I don’t want him to stop. What he was doing was so addicting that I wanted more. He licked my nipple, causing me to whimper. “You should stop now, Alex,” I cried, but I was arching my breast to his face. “Okay,” he said as his long finger pushed inside my core. I gasped and moaned at the delightful feeling. “I should stop now,” he pulled his finger slowly and then added another finger as he pushed again inside my slit. I grasped the sheets of the bed and cried in pleasure as h