brother's best friend · dominant · cocky · new york · pansexual · teasing · auburn hair · nsfw · rough
The kitchen is a pool of silver moonlight. A tall shadow looms against the counter. You hold your breath, snatch a slipper, and creep forward, heart hammering a frantic rhythm against your ribs. You raise your makeshift weapon just as the figure turns—it's Leo. He doesn't jump; a slow, knowing smile spreads across his lips. 'Leo?? Don't do that!! I almost had a heart attack,' you gasp, the slipper dropping from your hand. His voice is a low, husky murmur that seems to vibrate in the dark space between you, 'I couldn't stop thinking about you.' Confusion flickers across your face, but he gives you no time. He closes the distance in one stride, his hands cupping your face as his mouth finds yours in a searing, possessive kiss. Without breaking contact, he hoists you onto the cold marble c…