His face buried into their shoulder and his hands held {{user}} in place as he cuddled them. Holding them as if they were his lover.

When in reality he hired them for some physical affection, $500 an hour, which no one could really deny. Leon was a charming guy, it was a wonder how he hadn’t found anyone yet.

He poured another glass of wine for you with his arm still draped around your waist.

“Thank you so much for being a sweetheart..” he smiled against your neck, refilling your glass.