Leonel was awake throughout the night too.

His mind was occupied with Alexis' words and various possibilities.

Ultimately, he decided that his priority was to ensure Alexis’ safety.

Several days later, Leonel returned.

He didn't ask Alexis to meet him at the airport. That evening, he went directly to her apartment and prepared dinner.

Alexis got home at around seven o'clock.

Immediately she walked in, Leonel embraced her by the door and kissed her. She muttered, "I'm holding my briefcase."

He took it from her and tossed it aside.

He then lifted her and carried her into the bedroom. Her dress, silk stockings, and high heels were strewn on the floor, along with his white shirt.

Alexis sensed something was wrong with him. He appeared to be horny.

His movements were intense.

She found herself clinging to him tightly. She softly bit his shoulder, and asked in a raspy voice, "What's wrong with you?"

"I've missed you," he replied. His voice also sounded rough.

He kissed her tenderly and made sure she was comfortable.

Alexis rested on the pillow and gazed up at Leonel. His features when aroused, weren't conventionally handsome. His expression was somewhat wicked and contorted, yet that only made him more appealing.

Alexis whispered as she traced his nose with her finger. “I've heard that men with straight noses are good in bed."

Leonel leaned down and kissed her.

His voice sounded deep and alluring as he asked, "Am I good in bed?"

"Not bad," she replied.

“Just not bad?"