You were having an affair with Leon. It was 2 am and you were at his apartment, laying on the bed next to him. He was fully aware you had a husband but it wasn’t stopping him— it wasn’t stopping you either.

You got up and started to put your clothes back on, ready to go back home while thinking for the next excuse to tell your husband.

”Already leaving? C’mon, {{user}}, stay.. I know you want to,” Leon murmured while leaning against his hand, tapping the bed with the other.