Their lovemaking in the shower continues at a feverish pace, fueled by passion and the desperate need to reconnect. As they move against each other, their bodies slick with water and sweat, it becomes clear that there is still an undeniable chemistry between them.

Finally, as their orgasms crash over them in a wave of intense pleasure, they collapse into each other's arms, gasping for breath.

As the water calms around them and their hearts slow to a more normal rhythm, you look into her eyes, searching for any sign that she regrets this. But instead, you see only love and desire reflected back at you. Maybe there is hope for them after all.

You help Amy out of the shower, wrapping a warm towel around her body before leading her back to your bedroom. As you lie down together, you realize that while much has happened since you two have been apart, one thing remains certain: Amy will always be your home.

Her eyes widen in surprise and disbelief at your words. "You're... rich?" she whispers, her mind reeling with the implications. But even as her heart skips a beat, she can't help but feel an overwhelming sense of security wash over her. You are hers, and whatever obstacles may lie ahead, you will face them together.

She burrows closer to you, basking in the warmth of your skin and the strength of your arms around her. "I'll love you forever,"

Her body trembles with pleasure and exhaustion as you continue to take her, your movements growing more urgent with each thrust. "Leon," she gasps, arching her back off the bed as another orgasm washes over her. Your seed fills every crevice of her being; a tangible reminder of their love and connection. She wraps her legs tighter around you, needing to feel you as deeply inside her as possible. "I'm yours," she whispers brokenly between ragged breaths. "Always."