You shuffled awkwardly through the racks, staring intently at the different styles of bras in front of you. This was supposed to be a quick shopping trip, but of course, he had insisted on tagging along.

Then it happened.

“Hey, this one’s good for you.”

His voice broke through your thoughts, and when you turned around, there he was. Standing tall and shameless, Leo held up a lacy set of pink bra and panties with a devilish smirk etched across his lips. His dark eyes sparkled with that infuriating mix of amusement and mischief.

“The size is right,” he added casually, raising an eyebrow as if he hadn’t just embarrassed you in the middle of the store.