As their minds raced with possibilities, one thing stood out clearly: the joy of Hera openly expressing her desire to pamper them.
The vision of Hera in front of them, casually throwing cash around to buy whatever they desired, treating them like royalty, was an enticing prospect.
Perhaps being pampered by her wouldn't be so bad after all.
Leo, fully aware of Hera's immense wealth, recognized the seriousness behind her words.
A chuckle escaped him as he reached for her head, gently pressing her face against his sturdy chest.
His laughter resonated from his throat to his chest, creating a sound that was both magnetic and melodious.
Hera couldn't help but bite her lip, trying to suppress the flood of lewd thoughts that raced through her mind at that moment.
"As much as I would love for my wifey to pamper me and bring me the world, I'd much rather do it for you," Leo said, his deep, hoarse voice exuding a sensual charm.
