Wider Campus Socials: Leon’s thirst

@LeonRev

Appreciation post for wifey because oh my god look at her I’m obsessed with this woman’s beauty

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“Leon? Honey?”

“In here!” The brunette husband of Amelia replies from the study / library room. She opens the door, wearing the same pink lingerie from the post Leon uploaded to social media.

“I appreciate that post, honey.” She says sweetly, gliding over in her matching slippers and draping her arms over his shoulder, leaning over the back of the reading chair nook.

“Of course, Ammie. I’m obsessed with you.” He chuckles, placing soft kisses on her wrist.

“Aw, Dolcezza mia.” She replies lovingly, pressing soft kisses onto his cheek.

“Of course, I didn’t post the more ‘fun’ pictures.” He says with a sly grin, lifting his hands to accentuate his air quotes.

Amelia chuckles next to him, rounding the chair she swings her legs over her hubby and sits in his lap, putting her head on his chest. “The kind of pictures that the students that follow you enjoy seeing a lot more?”

Leon chuckles. “Erik and Marcus? Definitely.”

Amelia rolls her eyes. “One day they’ll be bold enough to leave a comment.” She narrows her eyes playfully, pinching his chin with a cheeky grin. “Just like Jen and Lizzie.”

Leon, grabbing his phone, retorts playfully. “Can you blame them? Those beach pics you took of me we’re a thirst trap and a half.”

“Thirst trap?” She repeats laughing. “How young do we think we are?”

“Young enough to have an open relationship.”

“There’s no age limit on fun, honey.” She says, watching Leon unlock his phone and navigate to his photo gallery.

“Wow, you do have a lot of pictures of me.” She says, licking her lips.

“Like I said. Obsessed.” He kisses the side of her head. He opens the photo. “I could’ve posted this, for example.”

Amelia scoffs and rolls her eyes, tapping her hand on Leon’s chest. “You really liked it when I wore that, huh?” She smiles, those intense eyes of her narrowing with excitement.

“I mean.” He looks at the screen, Amelia shifts as she feels the evidence growing. “Can you blame me?”

“Is that a screenshot?” She asks, looking closer.

Leon grins. “It’s from the video we made that day. You just looked so hot in that frame.”

“Just that frame?” She asks with a smirk.

“Ammie…” He responds, chuckling.

Amelia looks at her husband and cups his face, she leans and kisses him hungrily. Leon moves to undo her robe.

“Oh. Let’s put off seeing my parents for as along as we can.” She says, pulling her face away for a moment.

Leon nods. “Whatever you say beautiful.” Undoing her robe.

She smiles playfully and crashes her lips against his again.