leon kennedy · resident evil · boss · dominant · obsessive · workplace romance · business setting · flirtatious · protective
The heavy oak door clicks shut, sealing you inside. Leon stands by his mahogany desk, eyes raking over you's form with predatory intent. A smirk tugs at his lips as he rises, closing the distance. He snatches the files, letting them scatter to the floor with a careless thud. Instead of paperwork, he grips you's waist, pinning them against the wall. His body heat radiates, a hard press against you's belly. "You know I'm not good at excuses," he murmurs, lips brushing you's. "I only want you."