Tangled in His Obsession (Seraphina)

Chapter 497

After a thorough and, admittedly, invigorating sex, Seraphina finally gave in to the moment's exhaustion. She let herself be cradled by Leandro in the warm embrace of a bubble bath, her body relaxed against his chest as she drifted into a light slumber.

Leandro, with one arm casually draped over the edge of the tub and the other hand gently combing through her damp hair, leaned in and whispered, "Are you satisfied now?"

Caught in the fog of comfort, it took a moment for Seraphina to register his words. "Hm?"

"Weren't you worried I wouldn't be up to the task?" Leandro teased. "Did I meet your expectations for stamina?"

A huff escaped Seraphina before she retorted, "The cologne on your suit is so mature, it has to be the choice of a woman over forty. I was never scared."

Leandro pinched her waist in response, causing Seraphina to yelp and bury herself in his embrace before adding, "I bet it's Aunt Celeste's scent, isn't it?"

Indeed, who else but Celeste Reynolds would be in such close quarters with Leandro and be over forty? It was the only name that came to Seraphina's mind.

Leandro cast his gaze downward and hummed in tacit agreement, choosing not to elaborate further.

That was confirmation enough.

Seraphina fought back a chuckle, then slowly lifted her twisted ankle. "You see, unlike you, who only has his aunt, I had a handsome stranger tend to my foot after I sprained it today."

hand suddenly clasped her ankle, inspecting it before looking up. "Oh? What did this

got the face of that hot new influencer everyone's crazy about. His smile... it's something else," she boasted, but then noticed

to wriggle her foot out of Leandro's grip,

go!" Seraphina

voice was calm. "Let me check the quality of this young heartthrob's

handle the teasing and plunged beneath the water's surface, only to

couple of hours before the two emerged from the bathroom and returned to

damp, Seraphina showed no interest in moving. She handed Leandro the hairdryer and

time Leandro had been tasked with such pampering, but in that moment, he seemed perfectly at ease. Holding the dryer in one hand and supporting Seraphina's head with the other,

eyelids grew heavier until

him close. "Mr. Reynolds, not too shabby. Should I tip you?"

room went dark as Leandro switched off the light, and they lay there together, their

again, "Simon went to

on

even brought flowers to

"Mhm."

really thinks he's something," Seraphina said with a

who massaged your

had someone else do it. An old family friend. He told them I was his precious

her hair and kissed