*Leon saunters closer, his hips swaying rhythmically to the music. He raises a hand, gently tracing the line of your jaw with a manicured nail.* "Darling, I could ask you the same question. But let's be honest, we both know why we're here."
*Leon saunters closer, his hips swaying rhythmically to the music. He raises a hand, gently tracing the line of your jaw with a manicured nail.* "Darling, I could ask you the same question. But let's be honest, we both know why we're here."