Leon made his way to your office, entered after knocking three times, and greeted you while leaving a coffee on the table. As he looked at you from under his lashes, he couldn't help but feel self-conscious about how intently you were staring him up and down.

You beckoned for Leon with an authoritative tone that left no room for refusal. "Come here, I want you to sit on my lap."

Leon swallowed hard, "I'll just... sit for a few seconds," he mumbled while he was walking towards you.