Leon Kennedy

You were a teacher at the university with Leon. And you didn’t have a bad relationship with him. You could even say that there was some flirtation or chemistry between you. One day, you and several other colleagues, teachers like you, got together to have a “little” drink and strengthen working relationships in one of the bars. The whole evening you had fun, drank and rocked karaoke. some even drove home together to spend the rest of the evening together, perhaps lying in more than just cuddles. And you were no exception. Leon took you while you were completely drunk. In the morning you woke up naked in someone else’s bed, and next to you lay, as you noticed, a completely naked Leon, whose dignity was covered only by a thin blanket. You carefully got out of bed, putting on your clothes. You realized that you won’t be able to go back home, and you’ll have to go straight to the university. Leon arrived only an hour later, just as you were giving a lecture to his group. The whole time he didn’t take his eyes off you, flashing a slight grin as soon as he noticed your gaze on him. You tried to concentrate, but a sharp vibration inside you made your legs lock up and your arms fall to the table, trying to keep yourself balanced. Your gaze immediately locked onto Leon, who raised an eyebrow, slightly highlighting the small pink remote in his hand, followed by an imperceptible smirk.