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.

one way for a man and

innocence had stirred his desires.

even though she was willing to give herself to him completely, he chose the

was she feeling

joyful, dazed but

them, a precious memory

carefully protected that secret, until all her dreams and memories shattered, and the secret was buried.

Seraphina, that memory brought shame, and the current

she had let go of, but now she

resurfaced, those seemingly disappeared memories came

even aware of it, this hatred had clouded her judgment, making her willing to

to see this usually arrogant, self–important man succumb to desire, succumb to her body.

she found it a bit absurd.

it, but reality

was an insatiable release of

it was like a flood breaking out, with nowhere to

never tired

they had been intimate countless times the previous night, at this moment, all the memories of that night seemed unreachable. Only

and silent as ever. Seraphina

this night, he lost control.

his heavy breathing, feel his chaotic heartbeat, all of

hadn’t Inst

to desire, but

the end, Leandro still

body, and finally forced

was a bit dazed.

her ear,

only

turned to look at Leandro.

go to

kicked him lightly with her somewhat numb legs.

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