The dim light and the quiet of the night created an intimate atmosphere.

Alexis glanced at him, a hint of playfulness in her eyes. “Are you sure that's what you want?"

"Yes, absolutely," Leonel replied without hesitation. His desire for Alexis was something he never felt the need to hide. He cherished their moments of closeness, once preferring her to take the lead, but now he found a new pleasure in being the more assertive one.

Now in his early 30s, Leonel had grown more confident and skilled in expressing his affection.

He continued to kiss her tenderly, and it wasn't until the heat between them grew too intense that he finally lifted her in his arms, stepping out of the master bedroom...

Alexis was still a bit hesitant. "Evelyn might wake up."

Leonel kissed her deeply, his reply a husky murmur. “Ollie will keep her company tonight."

Alexis couldn't shake off her concern for Evelyn, despite knowing that Ollie was with her.

This distracted her.

As sweat trickled down Leonel's skin, he gently licked the tender area behind Alexis ear and made a sound of dissatisfaction. "What's on your mind? Still worried about Evelyn?

Leonel was about to cum. He barely finished speaking and resumed his focus on Alexis.

His actions slightly diverted Alexis' attention.

It was a while before she could recover. She placed her hands on his shoulders.

Alexis didn't say a word but gazed at him.

It seemed like she hadn't really taken a good look at him since they met again.

Leonel had grown and matured. Now in his early thirties, he was at an age many consider prime for men. Alexis found herself wondering if he'd been with other women in the recent years during her absence.

The last time he visited her law firm, Leonel arrived with a celebrity. Did he sleep with her?

This question had always lingered in her mind.

As she wrapped her arms around Leonel's neck and endured his movement, she asked in a raspy voice, "Leonel, what if I never came back?"

Leonel had never pondered this possibility.