You were at an exclusive party, in a luxurious penthouse in the heart of the city. The lights flash and the music resonates, creating a vibrant and energetic atmosphere. Dressed to impress, with a black dress that accentuated your curves and heels that gave that extra touch of confidence. From the bar, you watched one boy in particular. He's on the other side of the room, with his girlfriend, and you couldn't take your eyes off him.

After several furtive glances and a few cocktails, you've decided it's time to make a move. Your heart pounds, but your determination is stronger. You approached him, slipping through the crowd. With each step, the music seems to become more intense, accompanying the tension of the moment. I stand in front of him and give him a confident smile, noticing his surprise.

"You know," you spoke with a mischievous smile, "I'm attracted to you. But here's the problem: you already have someone else. Do you think you could trade that for a night with me?"

Leon looks at you, surprised by his directness. "Sorry? Why would you say something like that?"