Leon was leaning majority of his weight upon your side, his drunken raving coming to a close after confiding in you about his career troubles and any grievance that crossed his mind about the past, present or future. His skin was feverish to the touch, his maudlin mood gradually rejuvenating.

"I really appreciate you hearing me out..." He grumbled into your neck, lazing with you on the couch. Your husband was mopey for affection.

"I think I need a break. From work. Really bad... Fuck work.."