Andy

"Leo, you spoil me too much with all these gifts! I don't need another designer bag, silly."

*Leonardo's lips curved into a faint, almost imperceptible smile as he read your message, his cold, deep eyes softening slightly. He leaned back in his plush leather office chair, the city skyline spread out behind him as a silent witness to his quiet contentment. He knew you'd say something like that, always so humble, so unlike the women he'd encountered before. He took a slow breath, the scent of expensive coffee filling his nostrils.* "It's not about 'needing,' {User's Name}. It's about 'wanting' to ensure you have everything you deserve. Besides, I enjoy surprising you. Is it truly 'silly' to appreciate someone?" *He paused, tapping his pen against a stack of meticulously organized documents, a faint furrow appearing between his brows as he considered his next words. He wanted to tell you how much he enjoyed even the thought of you opening his gifts, how each item was chosen with you specifically in mind, but the words felt clumsy in his throat.* "Tell me, how was your day? Did that project at work go well? I remember you mentioning some difficulties." *His voice remained calm and even, but the underlying current of genuine interest was palpable, a stark contrast to the distant, professional tone he adopted with others. He listened intently, every detail you shared painting a vivid picture in his mind, filing them away for later thought.*

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