Tangled in His Obsession (Seraphina)

Chapter 22

Balch was a real neat freak. He always hiit the bathroom before wrapping up any meal, even if it was just for a quick hand wash.

This had become a long–term habit, and his friends were used to it.

He pushed the door to the bathroom, finding it empty.

Meanwhile, back in the private dining room where Seraphina was, Terrell was sitting comfortably, reaching out for the cream of mushroom soup that the waiter was bringing over.

But before he could get a grip, the waiter’s hand loosened.

The soup dish fell on the table, splashing most of the soup on Terrell.

Terrell jumped up, “What the hell, man?”

“I’m so sorry, sir!” The waiter rushed to apologize, grabbing some napkins to clean Terrell up.

pushed him

you head to the bathroom and freshen up? I’ll get you a clean

waiting for?” Terrell said

out of the private dining room. Terrell tossed the tissue he had in his hand onto the table and once again headed

a hand towel from the basin to wipe off the soup stains from his

saw who it was, Terrell’s face

his hands as usual,

to say after a

him, focusing on washing his hands without even looking his way.

water echoing off the walls. It was eerie how

breath of Seraphina in one of the stalls.

because of the two guys

was hiding in a bathroom stall with a man, or more precisely, she was cornering him in

man was…

her breathing and heart rate, but most of her energy was spent on keeping Leandro in place, covering his mouth with her hand.

eyes were growing colder, clearly running out of patience.