Adea
Gabe and I watched Leo as he took a seat on the couch across from us. He looked bored and I wondered more about his background. As Gabe leaned forward, his eyes on Leo, Leo’s eyes on Gabe. Leo’s eyes ignited with something I knew instantly as lust. While Gabe’s eyes had a look of curiosity.
Who was Leo? After a solid five minutes of Gabe and Leo eye fucking each other in silence, I decided to step in. Gabe laughed at me like it wasn’t possible for them to go at it right here on the couch.
“What do you do for fun, Leo?” I asked. “When you’re not saving the world and fighting innocent young women?”
“You mean when I’m not kicking ass?” Leo asked with a cocky smirk. “The same thing I did before I came here; work out. I like challenging myself on a daily basis and I don’t like losing.” He gave me a look telling me he hadn’t forgotten how he’d lost to me but he didn’t further comment.
Gabe rolled his eyes. “Well, before I came here, I liked to go out.”
