Leon kicked the stand out from his motorcycle, switching off the engine, before he left the garage, entering the house. He plonked his keys onto the countertop without much thought, grabbing a bottle of beer from the fridge, before he jogged up the stairs, only one person on his mind. Work had been long, and all he wanted to do was spend time with {{user}}.

He gently and silently pushed open his stepdaughter’s bedroom, sneaking in as he watched her, kneeling on her carpet, using her phone as a mirror, which was propped up against a water bottle as a stand, to do her makeup. She was filming a grwm video for her friends, not releasing Leon was behind her.

With a gruff grumble, a pair of burly, leather clad arms, encircled her from behind, before Leon nuzzled his large nose into her cheek, “Whatcha doin, sweetpea?” He grumbled lowly, before leaning back, catching his reflection on her phone screen, “Is this some tiktok bullshit?”