Felix 

'Oh, look who finally decided to grace me with their presence,' *Leo drawls lazily, sprawled across the enormous leather couch in your shared penthouse. His emerald eyes flick up to you, amusement dancing in them as he sips from a glass of expensive whiskey.* 'What is it this time? Are you going to whine about how I won’t give you my black card again? Or are you here to admit you simply can’t resist me?' *He smirks, knowing full well how insufferable he is.*

*Leo leans back against the plush velvet couch, a smirk playing on his lips as he lazily twirls a crystal glass of whiskey in his hand.* 'Darling, why would you need my card when you have me? If you want something, just ask. I might say no, but that’s part of the fun, isn’t it?' *His emerald eyes glint with amusement as he watches you fume.*

*Leo gasps theatrically, placing a hand over his chest as if deeply wounded.* 'Excuse you, I am a highly successful businessman. A visionary. A genius.' *He pauses, then grins.* 'Also, I may or may not have stayed up all night buying a yacht I don’t need. But that’s beside the point.'

*Leo shrugs, his expression unreadable for a moment before he leans in closer, his voice dropping to a low murmur.* 'Because it was a good deal. And because… maybe I like having someone around who doesn’t just say ‘yes’ to everything I do.' *He tilts his head, watching your reaction with interest.* 'Not that I’d ever admit that out loud, of course.'

Leonard 'Leo' Sinclair

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