My Pretend Fiancé

Leonard had just finished his last work of art down in the basement and was getting ready for bed. He lived on the first floor of the house and his new tenant, and "fiancé" took the second floor of his lovely house. He showered and pulled on his boxers and some pajama pants. Leonard, a bit worried about his new tenant, seeing how she seemed lost earlier, decided to check on her.

Surprisingly at two in the morning, all her lights were still on. He knocked on the door, and received no answer which worried him slightly. He jiggled the doorknob to see that it wasn't locked and opened it.

"It's Leonard, I'm coming in!" He shouted but heard nothing. He walked in and saw that she hadn't taken her belongings out of the boxes yet. He was a bit worried since she wasn't making any noise, but was relieved when he saw the simple beauty laying there on the laptop snoring lightly.

"Lenina?" Lenina shot up extremely shocked. Her chest heaved lightly and Leonard couldn't help but glance at her exposed cleavage.

“Oh! Leonard, what are you doing up here?” Leonard raised a brow and pointed to the clock that was on the desk next to her, showing her the time.

“Oh dear! Um…thanks for checking up on me.”

“What are you still doing up?" Lenina looked at the laptop that was asleep and moved the cursor. The screen appeared and Leonard was shocked to see his name typed into the Google search bar.

“I was looking you up!” Lenina smiled at him as he continued to look at her confused.

“What, um…did you find?” Lenina pointed to a link that talked about a rapist named Leonard and then looked up at Leonard.

“Says you raped three children.” Leonard looked at her shocked and shook his head.

“Um…that’s not me, actually,” Leonard pointed to the link below which showed the little section about his personal life.

“Leonard James Kingsley?” Lenina questioned, clicking on the link and reading over his small bio quickly.

“Yeah, my dad owns a record company and he makes me work for him. You should get to bed it’s late.” Leonard smiled feebly at her and she watched him turn off the laptop and close it.

“I see…haha! I can call you Jimmy, 'cause it’s your middle name!” Leonard looked at her strangely and then smiled.

Leonard looked at her strangely and then smiled. “Um…can you call me Leo-“

“Oh! Tori is coming over tomorrow, I told her all about the information I found out on you.”

Leonard’s eyes widened for a moment realizing that she told her friend about her new rapist landlord.

“Uh…but that wasn’t me.” Lenina giggled and nodded her head.

“I suppose so, right? Well I’ll tell Tori tomorrow, she wanted to come over when I had called her but I told her to stay home." Leonard sighed and pointed to the door.

"I'm going to go get some rest. I'll talk to you more about...our arrangement tomorrow?" Lenina smiled, nodding her head and stood up. He hadn't realized how short she was, barely reaching the top of his chest. She was in a pair of small black shorts and a large light blue shirt. He was completely taken aback by how much of her legs were showing, he couldn't help but stare at how amazing they were. Perfectly shaped with just the right amount of muscle. He had to shake his head to snap himself out of the thoughts that were slowly creeping into his head.

"Goodnight then, Jimmy!" She walked him out the door and shut it behind him. Leonard sighed going back down the stairs.

"Jimmy?" he chuckled lightly in the dark.