Fuckin' Or What? -

"What took you so long?" she whispered, closing the distance between them and finally breaking the tension that had defined their night.

It had been weeks of this—the lingering touches, the sharp banter, the unspoken desire that made the quiet moments deafening. Fuckin' Or What?

"So," Leo said, his voice dropping an octave, cutting through the silence. "Fuckin' or what?" "What took you so long

Leo finally muted the TV. The sudden silence made Mia jump, her eyes shifting from the screen to him. He wasn’t looking at the movie; he was looking at her, his expression a mix of frustration and hunger. the sharp banter