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.

a man and a

innocence had stirred his desires.

world, and even though she was willing to give herself

was she feeling then?

dazed but excited.

was an intimacy just between them, a precious memory she would

until all her dreams and memories

present Seraphina, that memory brought shame, and the current

past she thought she had let go of, but

memories resurfaced, those seemingly disappeared memories came back

hatred had clouded her judgment, making her willing to sacrifice herself to beat him.

self–important man succumb to desire, succumb

it a bit absurd.

it wasn’t worth it, but reality didn’t allow her to

Leandro, this was an insatiable

it was like a flood breaking out, with nowhere

was never tired

all the memories of that night seemed unreachable. Only their panting breaths and intertwined

night, Leandro was as cold and silent as ever. Seraphina couldn’t

night, he lost control.

desire, but Seraphina could hear his heavy breathing, feel his

who hadn’t

but she did not.

in the end, Leandro still didn’t let her

her body, and

Seraphina was

in her ear, bringing

some annoyance, she only

thought, she turned

ready to go to the bathroom to clean himself

chuckled and kicked him lightly with her somewhat numb legs.

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