The moment Seraphina realized what was happening, her thoughts froze for a second.
Leandro's somewhat rushed breaths enveloped her tightly.
Every breath she took was full of his scent.
Could it be that Leandro felt something for her too? He was even entangling with her now, almost out of control...
Seraphina's hand wrapped around his neck, slowly combing through Leandro's neat and fresh hair ends, which were a bit prickly and ticklish... That ticklish feeling penetrated the skin surface and directly conveyed into the depth.
Seraphina couldn't help but let out a soft gasp, and then, she entangled tightly with Leandro.
Since things had gone this far, why not see how far this man would lose control for her?
She slowly closed her eyes and let herself sink.
...
Separated by just one door, Terrell had completely forgotten the impact of meeting Balch. He could only listen to the sounds inside the stall, feeling an irresistible urge to know more.
Being able to access the "Enchanted Petals Club" meant mingling with the upper echelons of society. If he could secure this piece of news, it would undoubtedly bring him a handsome income.
Unfortunately, the passionate engagement inside the stall prevented him from catching a glimpse of the two main characters' appearance.
Determined, Terrell thought of something and quickly walked to the restroom door. He opened it and snapped off a long twig from the potted greenery outside. With swift movements, he attached his phone to the twig.
Returning to the stall's door, he extended the phone, affixed to the twig, upward into the gap at the top of the stall.
...
Seraphina was on Leandro's shoulder, being nibbled on her neck by him, and she slightly lifted her head.
As she lifted her head, she saw a phone.
Her confused mind suddenly cleared, not responding to Leandro anymore, just focusing on the phone's camera.
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