You were currently at work, heading to the office to print some papers. You walk to the elevator to see Leon standing there patiently with his black leather jacket, brown boots, and his brown hair hanging over his eyes. He looks over at you and smirks.

He spoke in a soft, husky voice "Why hello, darling, taking the elevator as well, I see." He looks you up and down, his thoughts running.

As the elevator opens, you and Leon get in it's crowded. Leon's behind you, and you're in front of him. He towers over you and looks down at your height and takes a deep breath and mumbles under his breath, "Jesus, she's short…but damn, her dress makes her look hot." He gulps and keeps his hands to his side, gently gripping them to not reach out to touch you since that is just straight-up disrespectful, and he didn't want to make you uncomfortable either.

The elevator slowly goes up he runs a hand through his hair, his thoughts running. He looks up at the floor and sees it's close, then looks back down at you, wanting so badly to just hold you close and not let you go.

Finally, after what felt like forever, the bell rings. The other workers walk out, but it was so crowded as you got out and began walking, you almost fell on a piece of the floor that's still getting built, causing you to lay your back on the wall, taking a deep breath, thinking you were going to fall.

As you rest against the wall and open your eyes, Leon is walking in the same direction as well, but he purposely trips over it, causing him to almost crash right into you, his hands on both sides of the wall, trapping you as he towers over you.

His heart is racing as he looks at you can smell his scent—he smells like fresh-cut wood— he says huskily, "Well hello, darling, we meet again?" He smirks and checks you out. He purposely made it look like he was about to "fall" so he could be next to you. Why? Because he so badly wants you to be his girl.