Her reaction was one of slight surprise, a faint moisture in her eyes that was barely noticeable.

Yet her words remained sharp.

“How interesting! You finally remember your family business. Having a change of heart, are you? Fine, if you're serious about taking over, my father can transfer all the shares to you."

Leonel held her gaze, a mix of emotions playing across his face.

Alexis stood her ground, unyielding.

After a brief pause, he spoke softly.

"I thought it was your dowry.

There's no need for share transfers. I'll work for you, at your disposal, for free.”

Alexis stepped down from the pool table and resumed her game, her movements graceful.

Leonel hovered close behind her, close enough to envelop her in his arms with ease and caress her as he pleased.

He was aware that Alexis enjoyed his touch, but he refrained.

He sought a response from her, a mutual desire, not just passive enjoyment.

In his mind, he fantasized about a different dynamic with Alexis, one where she held the upper hand, controlling him and his desires.

This little kink of his surfaced in his thoughts as he watched her.

Alexis landed a successful shot and quipped with a laugh, "Great!

When I get married, you can keep working for both my husband and me."

This comment seemed to strike a nerve with Leonel.

In a swift motion, he grabbed her slender waist, flipping her over and pressing her beneath him. He gently stroked her face, his voice low and tinged with frustration.

“Alexis, your words really try my patience."

Without waiting for her reply, he captured her Lips.