Female NovelChapter 2346 Leaning against the elevator wall, Alexis awaited its arrival. With a “ding,” the doors parted, and she glanced up.
Leonel stood by her door, clad in a black leisure jacket, clutching an insulated food container, his demeanor implying he had waited there for an extended period.
Alexis remained inside the elevator.
She regarded him, her eyes veiled.
The elevator door continued its ceaseless cycle of opening and closing.
Eventually, Alexis stepped out, moving with a languid grace. She employed her access card to unlock the apartment door.
Leonel trailed behind her, and she made no attempt to stop him. She nonchalantly tossed her briefcase onto the sofa, shedding her coat and collapsing onto the couch in one fluid motion.
She adorned a red blouse paired with black trousers.
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Leonel placed his items on the dining table and stated, “I've prepared some hangover tea for you to sober up and two types of snacks you used to adore when you were young.” Throughout the entire exchange, Alexis maintained an unwavering gaze at him without blinking.
After a while, she let out a soft laugh, her voice unexpectedly taking on a rare, gentle, and flirty tone.
“Leonel, do you know what I currently fancy to eat?” Leonel’s body tensed.
He pivoted to face Alexis, who met his gaze without hesitation. She even casually kicked off her high heels. Subsequently, neither could recall how it began.Contents belong to NovelDrama.Org
The moment awareness hit them, they were already engrossed in a fervent kiss.
Leonel clasped her waist tightly, consuming her with an almost voracious hunger. Unrestrained gasps and moans reverberated through the apartment, their mere audibility enough to redden cheeks and ignite desire.
Alexis’ fingers became entwined in his ebony hair.
They continued to indulge in a whirlwind of kisses.
Swaying together, drunken of each other, a deft touch of her hand caused his belt buckle to release with a crisp click. The elegant silver accessory tumbled aside, freeing Leonel’s white shirttails.
With her arms around his neck, Alexis whispered against his Lips, “Impressive kissing skills, Mr. Douglas.” Leonel’'s complexion bore a faint flush.
His Adam's apple moved involuntarily a few times before he ardently kissed her once more. He carried her into the master bedroom, saturated with the lingering fragrance of a woman.
Leonel held her close, one hand braced against the bed, their intense kisses growing more passionate.