CHAPTER 913. RULE #1. What Was I Thinking?

That kiss was only meant to be playful, but for Leon, in just a second, it had turned into an unbearable curiosity, as if some invisible force was pushing him to go further. Mariel’s lips were sweet and teasing, and the future count couldn’t help but lose himself completely.

He had kissed many women in his life, but this… kissing Mariel was simply something else. His tongue slipped into that small mouth that opened for him, and for the first time in his life, the floral tea’s aftertaste was delicious.

He felt Mariel’s soft fingers tangling in his hair, pulling urgently, as if this was real, as if…

Leon wrapped her in a possessive embrace and pulled her even closer, nearly lifting one of her legs onto his hip and touching her like they didn’t have an audience—until a low growl escaped his throat, and he heard a soft moan come from his wife’s lips.

The magic of the moment shattered when they both opened their eyes at the same time, pulling away