Queen Joker.

Prologue

His handsome face looked down at the paper that he held in hands. 

The same hands that he would run up my thigh when he would kiss me.

I had to look away from him. 

Oh god. I felt my face reddening.

I wondered how many girlfriends he must have had. There was no way he was so good at kissing and not had a number of girlfriends. 

Then suddenly a movement caught my eyes. 

Leo moved of his chair, he stood up and stretched, back facing me. 

I watched as he flexed his back and bought a hand over to stretch the side. 

All I can say is, his white button up shirts were a lovely tight fit. It enabled me to see it all. All of his muscles flexing. I saw it. 

I think I forgot how to breath. 

Like, sure. I've seen the man shirtless before, once, but still it was a sight that I have been blessed to see. 

It took me a moment to realise that he was going to turn around and just when he did, I ducked. I had just missed him looking at me. 

I stayed sat below the window, which was hard to do as the window was rather large and so the windowsill was also really low down. 

However due to my unfortunate height it did mean that I was covered. He would have no idea i was here. I could hear the soft yet heavy footsteps as he neared closer to the window and adrenaline rushed through me. 

He didn't know I was here....Right? 

I clapped a hand over my mouth as the window above me was flung open and  heard him take a large breath in. 

He was only inches away from me.

I don't know how much time passed perhaps a couple of seconds, minuets even, but I just sat there, hand over my mouth. 

Hiding from my own boyfriend. 

Until finally, i heard it. 

His footsteps walking away. Walking back to his desk. 

I hesitantly moved from my spot and slowly poked my head up, his back should be facing me now, so there wouldn't be an issue-

"I was wondering when you'd decide to stop hiding from me." 

I gasped as I looked up to see Leo smirking down a me, standing right by the windowsill. Arms crossed. 

He looked so fine. 

I blinked harshly. Hell no. 

I sprang up from my stop immediately and shot him a glare. 

"What? What are you on about?" I spluttered. 

I matched his crossed arms and moodily glared at him. 

"You've been staring at me for the past hour, I was wondering what you were doing." He shrugged. 

Ok. 

It had almost definitely not been an HOUR. 

"I'm on a WALK. I CAN do that, right? If i can't buy my flame thrower at least let me go on a walk." I snapped. 

"A walk? What kind of walk were you exactly on. I mean you haven't done much walking for an hour, you've been sitting there staring at me." He raised his perfectly done eyebrow at me. 

I swallowed. He had known the whole time that I was staring at him. 

BASTARD. 

"I was not staring a you." I calmly explained.