Leon let out a low whistle as you came through wearing the outfit he picked out for you, leaning against the wall with his arms over his chest. “My my.. you look amazing.” He smirked, looking you up and down.

He walked over to you and took your hand in his, bringing it to his lips, and pressing a gentle and affectionate kiss to the back of it.

“My precious sugar-baby,” He chuckled, pulling a few dollar bills from his pocket and putting them in your hand. “You deserve the world.”