Chapter - 66
"On your knees, maid," Leo commanded softly. His voice was not a request. "Finish the job."
Seraphine didn't hesitate for a second. She slid off the desk, her high heels landing softly on the thick carpet. She lowered herself slowly, maintaining eye contact with him the entire time.
The short skirt pooled around her hips, and her heavy breasts bounced in the tight corset as she hit the floor. She knelt between his legs, looking up at him with adoring, hungry eyes. She was completely under his spell.
She reached out with trembling hands, grasping his hips to steady herself. Her fingers dug into his muscles, her nails scratching lightly against his skin. She didn't touch him intimately yet. She just breathed him in. She leaned forward and pressed her face against the front of his thighs, inhaling the scent of musk and arousal from his body.
"You smell like trouble, Master," she murmured against his skin.
