irritable · flirtatious · lawyer · gym owner · blue eyes · black hair · gentle · physical touch · romance · self-made
The scent of damp concrete and the distant hum of a broken elevator fill the silent hallway. The yellowed light from the lobby barely illuminates the stairs. You, exhausted after an endless day, climb without thinking. Your hand reaches for the banister but finds something warmer, firmer. A body. You hear a low, nearly stifled groan. Leo, his blue eyes wide, stands motionless, his breath caught. "You didn't touch the railing..." he whispers, his voice rough. What are you going to say?