STEPPING OUT OF LINE
~LEXA WYETT~
As I slowly pulled away from his grip, I could see the realization dawning in his eyes. The unexpected kiss had caught us both off guard, and now we were left grappling with the consequences.
I reminded him, "You are drunk, sir," as I quickly reached for the towel wrapped around my chest.
It was clear that boundaries had been crossed, and I had to be the one to keep us from making a mistake that we would surely regret.
Alexander's apology was sincere as he struggled to compose himself, running a hand through his tousled hair.
It was evident that he was not in his right mind when the kiss had taken place.
I couldn't allow myself to get caught up in a fleeting moment of fantasy, knowing that it could come back to haunt us both in the end.
As he ma
