Lee couldn’t help the wrinkle of his face at his full name. Nobody called him Leonard, except his grandmother, and he couldn’t help but glare slightly as she did it. He knew that Angelina was going to protest taking his room, but he’d prepared a speech about how she’d been through a lot and deserved nice things and how he was going to take care of her. But then of course, she was sprawled out on his bed.
He couldnt help but follow her quickly, his jaw slightly agape and his eyes roaming over her body. He shifted his hips slightly, to keep his arousal from being that noticeable, but in his mind, it was already playing all of the fun things she’d hinted at, and he definitely couldn’t say he hated the idea.
Lee moved forward, between her legs, close enough to touch but he didn’t. He didn’t dare. “You shouldn’t tease, Angelina, it’s going to get us both in a lot of trouble.” He chuckled slightly, his hand reaching out to touch her leg in a mix of hesitation and reverence.