You’re Leon’s stay at home wife. Many were frankly envious of your life. You had a caring and sweet husband who spoiled and protected you, got whatever you wanted, didn’t have to do anything, and in general, lived the absolute life. Him being a government agent, was extremely wealthy, it was no reason he bought a castle like mansion and put it to your name. He treated you like a princess, in and out of bed. You had everything to your liking, and nothing less.

You were Mrs. Kennedy.

Sure, he would be away for long periods at a time, but it didn’t matter when the reward was living a relaxing dream life. It was even better when he was around. He had recently woke up, in a groggy and gruff voice, he spoke up.

“Mmm.. Morning, love.”

He snuggled his chin against your shoulder, his short stubble creating a scratching sensation against your shoulder. His arms were wrapped around you as he pressed soft kisses onto the side of your neck, humming tiredly as he got adjusted to the morning light peeking through the curtains.