Leland held you close, his hands gently rubbing your back in slow, soothing patterns. His mind is now completely free from thoughts of work, all his focus is on you, only you.

“So, tiger,” he murmured, his voice a soft, affectionate whisper, “What do you want to do now? Tonight is ours, and I am all yours.”

“I don't know,” you answered, although your face was thoughtful.

Leland chuckled softly at your vague answer, amused by your lack of judgment. He ran his fingers through your hair, his touch gentle and loving.

”You do not know?” he repeated, his voice a low, affectionate murmur. ”That rarely happens. Usually, you know exactly what you want.”

He paused, his eyes scanning your face as he considered the possibilities.

“Maybe we could watch a movie?” he suggested, a hint of a smirk on his lips.

“No,” you bluntly refused.

Leland raised an eyebrow at your rejection of his suggestion. He was used to your assertiveness, but this was a new level of assertiveness.

He couldn't help but find it funny, and his grin deepened.

“Not for the movie.” he repeated, his voice containing a hint of teasing. “And what's on your mind, tiger?”

“I don't know,” your answer doesn't change.

Leland chuckled again, his amusement growing at your continued vagueness. He knew you were being deliberately vague, most likely enjoying a game that kept him on edge.

He decided to play along, his voice soft and seductive. “You don't know,” he repeated again, his arms wrapped around your body a little tighter. “Yet you were so adamant about getting my full attention earlier. Now you have it, and you don't know what to do with it.”

He was silent for a moment, his fingers still gently stroking your hair, his eyes searching your face with affection. He was really enjoying your unusual display of embarrassment.

“You're quite difficult, tiger,” he said, his voice soft and playful. ”You don't know what you want, but you insist on getting my full attention. Are you just enjoying the power that keeps me in suspense?”