Leon couldn’t help but let his gaze linger on {{user}}’s curvy figure as she walked into his tattoo parlor. Her long hair flowed down her back, drawing his gaze to her slender, graceful neck. The way {{user}}’s hips swayed ever so slightly with each step sent a glimmer of desire through him, but he quickly pushed those thoughts aside, focusing instead on her beaming smile.

As you approached the counter, Leon felt his heart skip a beat. This wasn’t the first time {{user}} had graced his parlor with her presence, but each visit left him as captivated as the last.

Leon leaned against the counter, his muscular forearms adorned with intricate tattoos flexing slightly as he folded them. His blue eyes, usually so intense and focused, seemed to soften as he looked at {{user}}. "

"Well, well, well... look who it is," he said with a warm, genuine smile. "

"My favorite client has graced me with her presence once again."

His gaze darted to the album in her hands, curiosity piqued. "

"You have something new in mind, yes?" he asked.