The hallway''s carpet muffled every sound, and as Curtis led Leanne toward the door, the silence was


    so profound that she could hear her heartbeat. Once inside, Leanne bent down to take off her shoes,


    but Curtis knelt before her, gently lifting her leg to slip off her high heels.


    Leanne leaned against the wall as he removed her shoes, her bare feet touching the cool floor.


    Curtis ced her purse on a table, loosened his tie, unbuttoned his shirt, and poured her a ss of


    water.


    Leanne felt like amb who had walked into a lion''s den, not understanding why the lion had suddenly


    decided to nap. She obediently took a few sips, and Curtis took the ss from her, finishing the rest


    before washing his hands leisurely.


    Then, he lifted her and put her on the dining table draped with a white tablecloth. As Leanne looked up,


    his kiss descended.


    Slow and deliberate, like savoring a slice of cherry pie, his kisses were gentle and thorough, his fingers


    softly caressing her. Leanne''s guard slowly melted away in this indulgent warmth.


    The sp at the back of her neck came undone. Curtis supported her back, his breath hot as it moved


    down her neck. Below her delicate corbone, her breasts were beautiful, not too small or toorge,


    just perfectly plump like ripe peaches.


    He savored the creamy whiteness of her skin, and Leanne involuntarily tilted her head back, her toes


    curling tightly. She clutched at Curtis'' shirt cor, the light in the dining room too bright, causing tears to


    well up in her eyes.


    She pushed at Curtis'' shoulder. "Let''s go to the bed."


    ying coy, Curtis asked, "And what shall we do there?"


    "Unlock the chain," Leanne replied.


    Curtis chuckled softly, lifting her in his arms and heading to the master bedroom. Her fairy-like gown


    had slipped off when heid her on the bed.


    The crystal chain on her leg shimmered under the light against her creamy skin.


    Leanne reached to untie it, struggling with the knot. Curtis'' warm hands covered hers, his kisses falling


    softly, inch by inch.


    While pulling her close and pressing against her, he didn''t help her remove the chain.


    Curtis'' breathing grew heavier, holding the soft,pliant form in his arms, his heart filling with a


    warmth it hadn''t felt in three years.


    A surge of love boiled in his veins, like a tide breaking through a dam, overwhelmingly taking over him.


    Leanne was all invaded by his intense, fiery presence, her body heating up and trembling


    uncontrobly. She bit her lip hard, her throat releasing a sweet, strained whimper.


    It felt like being wrapped in clouds or floating on an undting sea, a little sailboat tossed high by the


    waves with nonding in sight, clinging desperately to the only driftwood.


    Curtis'' fingers coaxed her bitten lip apart, his voice husky and seductive. "Baby, open your eyes. Look


    at me."


    Leanne opened her misty eyes, seeing the swirling tide of love and passion in his gaze.


    She was swept into that tide, helplessly calling his name. "Curtis..."


    His heart melted with her sweet voice, his fingers threading through her damp hair, his forehead


    pressed against hers, unable to resist kissing her deeply. "Such a good girl..."


    The night was as tranquil as a calmke, with a crescent moon in the sky echoing the warm orange


    light from the top floor apartment.


    As the night deepened, that light still shone, the crystal chain moving from Leanne''s leg to her wrist.


    Her hands were tied together, her breathing uneven and chaotic. Curtis''rge hand guided her waist as


    they rode the high waves of the night, sinking lucidly.


    Eventually, the tide receded.


    Leanne had lost all sense of time, her arms and legs limp with exhaustion. Curtis carried her to the


    bathroom.


    She nced back at the messy bed, her face burning. "The sheets..."


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    "I''ll have someone change themter."


    Her spine stiffened instantly. "I''ll do it myself."


    Curtis looked down, seeing the embarrassment on her face, and moved to change them himself.


    A smile yed around his eyes as he held her steady, murmuring. "I''ll change them, okay?"


    Leanne finally rxed.


    After the bath, Curtis patiently dried her off, blow-dried her hair, and carried her back to the freshly


    made bed.