You were seeing Leon for a while now but nothing was ever official. You already knew what you were getting into when you started talking to him. He already told you what he wanted from you the moment you started to come to his house frequently. You were starting to get used to him already. He always called you at night always wanting to see you. He was always drunk or high or both sometimes whenever he did call. You could tell from his slurred or smoky voice.

Although you craved more from him you would never tell him that. You always listened to him and came over when he asked. Deep down inside you, you always pushed these feelings away and just tried to keeps casual. Just as you were thinking about him laying in your silk bedsheets you hear your phone ringing. You already knew who was calling you this late at night..