Chapter 49: Pay for stealing my first kiss

The two men too Leo up to his bed and lied him there.

Myra finally walked into the room, Leo was already lying down on the bed, his eyes closed and his chest rising and falling with a slow, steady rhythm.

She stood there for a moment, watching him, and feeling a mix of emotions.

She was relieved that he was safe and sound, but also a little concerned about his behavior earlier.

She had never seen him like that before, and it had left her feeling a bit unsettled.

As she looked at him, she noticed that he was still wearing his clothes from the wedding, and his shoes were still on.

She smiled to herself, thinking that he must have been too drunk to even take off his shoes.

She walked over to the bed and gently removed his shoes, trying not to disturb him.

As she did, she noticed that he was holding something in his hand.

She gently pried open his fingers and found that it was the small petal of flowers that Maya had thrown earlier.

Myra's heart skipped a beat as she realized that Leo must have picked up the bouquet after she had dropped it.

She felt a flutter in her chest as she wondered why he had kept it, and what it might mean.

' Why did he keep it ?'

She looked at Leo's face, searching for any sign of what he might be thinking or feeling.

But his expression was calm and peaceful, giving away nothing.

As Myra tried to remove the flower petal from Leo's palm, she was surprised when he suddenly held her wrist and pulled her towards him.

She lost her balance and found herself lying on top of him, their bodies pressed together.

Myra's heart skipped a beat as she looked into Leo's eyes, which were now open and gazing up at her.

She felt a rush of excitement and nervousness as she realized the intimacy of their position.

Leo's grip on her wrist tightened, and he pulled her closer, his face inches from hers.

Myra's breath caught in her throat as she wondered what he would do next.

"Leo, what are you doing?" Myra whispered, trying to sound calm despite the turmoil inside her.

Instead of answering Myra's question, Leo suddenly switched their positions, gently but firmly putting her down on the bed and lying on top of her.

Myra's heart racing, she felt his weight press down on her, his body warm and close.

She looked up at him, her eyes locking onto his, and saw a intensity there that made her breath catch.

Leo's face was inches from hers, his lips almost touching her skin.

Myra's hands were trapped beneath his, and she felt a surge of excitement mixed with a little fear. She didn't know what Leo was thinking or what he wanted.

"Do you remember stealing my first kiss?" Leo asked his voice husky.

Myra's face grew hot not believing his question.

she tried to ignore the question, not wanting to revisit the past.

"Leo, you're drunk," she said, trying to sound calm and detached.

But Leo's gaze didn't waver, and he repeated, "Do you remember?"

Myra tried to push him away, but he didn't budge.

"Leo, stop it. You're not thinking clearly," she said, her voice firm but her heart racing.

Leo's face was inches from hers, and she could feel his warm breath on her skin.

She knew she had to get him off her, but her body seemed to be frozen in place.

Leo's grip on Myra's hands tightened, holding her in place on the bed.

He gently tucked a few strands of her hair behind her ear, his touch sending shivers down her spine.

"You stole my first kiss, and now it's my turn to take something from you."

Myra's heart skipped a beat as she felt a surge of fear mixed with excitement.

"Leo, stop it,You are drunk ! " she tried to say, but her voice was barely above a whisper.

Leo's eyes locked onto hers, a mischievous glint sparkling in their depths.

"I'm going to make you pay for stealing my first kiss," he said, his voice low and husky. "And I'm going to enjoy every minute of it."

As he spoke, Leo's face drew closer to Myra's, his lips inches from hers.

Myra felt her breath catch in her throat, unsure of what was about to happen.

Leo's lips brushed against Myra's in a soft nibble sending a spark of electricity through her body.

She tried to push him away, hitting his chest with her fists, but he didn't budge.

Instead, his grip on her hands tightened, holding her in place.

As the kiss deepened, Myra's struggles grew weaker. She felt herself being drawn into the kiss, her lips responding to Leo's despite her initial resistance.

The sensation was overwhelming, and she couldn't help but surrender to the moment.

Leo's kiss was passionate and intense, leaving Myra breathless and wanting more.

She felt her body relax into his, her hands no longer trying to push him away.

Instead, she wrapped her arms around his neck, pulling him closer as she deepened the kiss.

The room around them melted away, leaving only the two of them, lost in the moment.

Myra's thoughts were a jumble of emotions, but one thing was clear, she was surrendering to the kiss, and to Leo.