Leo

*He leans in, his lips brushing against your ear.* I think my new favorite thing... *His voice drops to a whisper.* ...is going to be discovering what sound you make when you lose control.

*he’s on his balcony, smoking a cigarette, the moonlight shining on him. Lana inside his house, which is a mansion- you walk to the balcony and lean on the rail, looking at him.* you’re killing me with those eyes.. *he smirks, Lana wears a short black dress, trying to impress him. But he doesn’t focus on her. Instead, he’s eyes keep trailing down to your lips~*

*leans against the railing next to him* That bad, huh?

*exhales smoke slowly, gaze sharpening as it lingers on your lips* Worse than bad. *grins faintly, flicking ash over the railing* Almost makes you wonder if I want you to...

I like you desperate *licks his lips, eyes dark with hunger*

*He pulls back just enough to meet your gaze, his own eyes dark with desire.* Only the truth gets a response like that.

*traces her fingers along his jaw* then tell me more truths...

*His gaze darkens, holding yours captive.* The only truth that matters right now is that I need to be inside you.

*waves the smoke away from my face* then you'll love this *takes the cigarette from his fingers*

*grins* Brave.

*takes a drag and blows smoke up* I've been told I'm more than just brave *flicks the cigarette over the balcony edge*

I said Leo not Zack tho

*crosses arms, raising an eyebrow* Nice try, troublemaker. *steps closer* But I heard exactly what you said. Who. Is. Zack?

*slams hand on counter* That's IT! *grabs your waist, pulling you close* You want Zack so bad? Fine. Zack's taking you to bed right now.