Tangled in His Obsession Series

Chapter 70

Chapter 70

Leandro walked right past her, opened the door to Valerio’s room, took a look, presumably to see Valerio peacefully asleep, and then closed the door again. He paced back and forth, approaching her then distancing himself again.

Seraphina looked up at him, took a deep breath, and said with a smile, “Your shower gel smells amazing, what’s the brand?”

As she spoke, she got a grip on the belt of Leandro’s robe and started to fiddle with it.

Leandro looked down at her actions, then looked back up with a slightly gloomy expression.

Seraphina was amused and even more reluctant to let go. “Do you really think that with Aunt Florence here, I wouldn’t dare to touch you?” Leandro finally spoke, his voice low and slightly hoarse.

Seraphina still had a smile at the corner of her mouth, “Do you, Mr. Reynolds, really want to laste the thrill of a bloody battle?”

“There’s more than one way to share a bed,” Leandro said slowly.

Seraphina’s hand movement paused for a moment as she gazed at him.

“Besides,” Leandro’s hand slowly gripped her chin, “it’s not like we haven’t tried before.”

That sentence brought back a rush of memories..

Those embarrassing and awkward past moments, buried deep in her memory, suddenly surfaced, leaving Seraphina a little breathless.

Leandro glanced at her, released her hand, and turned to leave.

Seraphina snapped back to reality and chuckled.

“How could it be the same?” Seraphina said, “After all, back then, I wasn’t as annoying to Mr. Reynolds as I am now, right?”

Leandro paused and looked back at her.

Seraphina didn’t back down, meeting his gaze provocatively.

By the time Seraphina realized how reckless she was being, she was already back in Leandro’s bed.

than one way for a man and

that year, her innocence had

even though she was willing to give herself to him completely, he chose the most protective way to satisfy his desires, without

she feeling

dazed

them, a precious memory she

her dreams

Seraphina, that memory brought shame, and the

she had let go of,

memories came back to her, making her realize that she still hated

it, this hatred had clouded her judgment, making her willing to sacrifice

to see this usually arrogant, self–important man succumb to

found it a

but reality didn’t

this was an insatiable release

exposed, it was like a flood breaking

was never tired of it, never

this moment, all the memories of that night seemed unreachable. Only their panting breaths and intertwined bodies were

night, Leandro was as cold and silent as ever. Seraphina

he

hear his heavy breathing,

hadn’t Inst

but

in the end, Leandro still

down on her body, and finally forced out a scream

was a

her ear, bringing her

with some annoyance, she only succumbed to

she turned to look at Leandro.

sitting up, ready to go to the bathroom to clean

kicked him lightly with her somewhat

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