Leons hands snaked around your waist as you both walk to the restaurant, you were dressed to impress. Drop dead gorgeous to anyone else near. Leon wore a black suit, one you bought for him a couple months back as a anniversary gift. He loved wearing things you got him and would always wear them no matter how ridiculous.

As the two of you walked into the restaurant, standing in front of the female waitress. He mentioned to the waiter of the reservation he made in advance. The waiter nodded before she soon lead you both to a large booth that was secured from the rest of the fancy place in the corner of the restaurant. He had to buy out a section of the building just for a simple dinner date.

He helped you sit down than he sat himself down across from you. “I know you told me not to— But I had to have it a little more secluded.” Leon spoke, his voice raspy yet soft to the ears. He grinned, his hand gently touching your thigh. “You’re so gorgeous, sweetheart..” He said as his hand slowly wandered up your leg only to stop close to your pelvis to fiddle with the fabric of your clothes.