FreeNovelChapter 2741 The thought of disappointing Evelyn weighed heavily on her.
Eventually, Alexis, gritting her teeth, voiced, "I'll shower on my own.
" Leonel's amused laughter reached her ears.
Having labeled him as insufferable, she endured the lingering discomfort and made her way to the bathroom. Subsequent to shutting the bathroom door, Leonel's gaze intensified.
Extracting a cigarette from the bedside table, he leisurely smoked, reflecting on the recent intimate encounter. Recalling their prior encounters in the apartment, he speculated Alexis' passiveness might be linked to his mention of Calvin, making her hesitant to fully engage.
Three years had elapsed, and so much had changed.
Leonel felt that he should have let go of the thought of Calvin's existence.
Follow on NovᴇlEnglish.nᴇtIf Alexis wanted to take care of Calvin, then let it be so.
Calvin was destined to remain out of their lives.
Leonel chuckled at his own expense, recognizing his self-awareness.
This magnanimity, he understood, was merely a facade.
With newfound clarity, his mood improved considerably.
Upon Alexis... he had the he emergence, extinguished cigarette.
Approaching her, embraced her, inhaling the fragrance behind her ear and remarking, "You smell delightful.
"1 Alexis grinned.
"Aren't we sharing the sbody wash?" Clearly, Leonel had a different intention.
He pushed her to the wall, his hand sliding into her robe.
His voice, husky, demanded, "One more time.
" Exhausted, Alexis couldn't muster the energy to respond.
Leaning against his shoulder, Alexis resisted in silence.
Yet Leonel proceeded slowly.
This time, an unusual tenderness marked his actions, navigating her body with familiarity.
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Alexis experienced pleasure, and in her arousal, Leonel leaned down, in Leonel engaging in a deep, passionate ki*s. Bathed in the light, two bodies intertwined...
The following morning, Alexis awoke in the spacious bed in the master bedroom Neither Evelyn nor Leonel occupied the space beside her.
Alexis glanced at the clock, realizing it was already ten.
Sunlight poured in.
She groaned, "Indulging in too much pleasure is a nightmare.
" Recalling the morning meeting at the law firm, she pondered her excuse.
Now faced with the dilemma of being late, should she inform her secretary that she overslept due to an intimate ΕΠ encounter the previous night?
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