Leon’s POV • • I wasn’t surprised. That kind of chocolate? Yeah, it hits different. I reacted the same the first time I tasted it. But I didn’t moan like she just did. God, no. I’d never show anyone that side of me. So I focused on my screen, pretending she wasn’t sitting across from me melting over cocoa and sugar. Then she moaned again. My fingers froze over the keyboard. My head snapped in her direction. Her eyes were closed. Lips parted. A small smear of chocolate clinging to the corner of her mouth. And then… she let out another moan. What. The. Actual. Fxck. My gaze dropped. Fxckstard. I blinked, my jaw tight as I stared down at my trousers. My breathing deepened. Her voice, those sounds, just from chocolate? How the hell did it affect me like this? And then the real pr

