The atmosphere was laten with tension, Leon hovering over you on the bed in just his pants, his hands passionately exploring your exposed body in a blazing trail of desire. He had handcuffed your wrists to the bed frame, above your head. Leaving you defenseless.

Raggedly huffing, Leon was clearly frustrated after your day at work together. Another agent had gotten close to you.

"You know what I want." Leon licked his lips, "And you're going to give it to me. You're mine." Leon's brows narrow.