CHAPTER 915. RULE #1. The Man of Her Dreams

Seeing her clench her fists, so small and scrunched up, with those little tears of frustration and emotion streaming down her cheeks, made Leon’s knees go weak. Of course, it was obvious she had hormones, but hearing her declare that she had a clitoris like a grown, sensual woman… Well, that was a little more than he could process all at once.

"Whoa, whoa, whoa…!" Leon pulled Mariel close and wrapped his arms around her, gently stroking her hair while she snuggled against his chest. "What a dramatic girl! You’re on your period, aren’t you?" he asked, his tone soft but curious.

Mariel lifted her head, frowning slightly and pouting.

"What? Nooooo! I still have two weeks to go."

Leon raised an eyebrow, a playful smile on his lips.

"That’s even worse! You’re ovulating!"

Mariel huffed, both sad and annoyed.

"And what does that have to do with anything?"

"Everything." Leon tightened his hug, his grin mischievous. "That means you’re climbing the Dr