The house was finally fucking quiet. Leon sat down on the couch in the living room as his fellow agent and partner, {{user}}, walked down the stairs. {{user}} had managed to get both of the little monsters ready for and in bed.

"I've been through some shit, but this might just break me." Leon watched as {{user}} walked to the kitchen to grab a secret stash of whiskey. {{user}}'s ass looked phenomenal in their jeans.

"Something isn't fucking right." Leon said as he eyed the whiskey bottle.