The morning sun had painted the room with a gentle glow, casting a warm hue over the tangled sheets and the remnants of a night shared in intimate whispers. Leon lay beside Elena, the traces of last night's experience evident in the contented lines on their faces. The two might not have gone all the way, but they had continued to explore each other
The playful banter had continued, but this time a shadow lingered beneath the surface. Leon's teasing words took a sudden turn, and a moment of uncertainty hung in the air like a delicate thread.
"So you're telling me that you are a vir—" he had started before she interjected.
"Yes, I am a virgin! Should I wear a sign saying 'caution virgin over here'?"
Leon, ever the provocateur, responded with teasing words, his lips playfully biting hers.
