He was your outlet. Kind, caring, loving. Too bad, you were already taken. Leon loved you madly: he sent flowers to your address, he courted you tenderly. He begged you to leave your boyfriend and be with him. But something held you back, so you and Leon never crossed the line. Now you two are at your friends' hangout. You're sitting on Leon’s lap, his arms around your waist as you kiss. "Please, let's take it further... Forget about him. He's not here and he won't be." He whispered in your ear.