He grimaced as her response to him was 'Mr.Fartypants' again. "Oh but I think we do. You're a rebel to what I don't know, but what ever it is you want make it or them angry." Leon grinned and looked back to Sheryl's eyes. He looked at her kind of confused. She was speaking of his day as if she knew it.<br/><br/>"You talk like you know my day. I was actually on my way to lay a girl down, and smoke some weed doing it." He said and then looked down at his feet as he followed her. "Then I saw you, and I have to know why you call me Mr.Fartypants? Plus your looking pretty fucking sexy all sweaty in your tank top and low cut jeans." He grinned as he walked in to her room.<br/><br/>He looked around and then found another box, and grabbed it. Throwing another box on top of it. "You can fuck me in the shower later for payment. My service isn't free." He said, and then walked passed her patting her on the butt cheek, as he headed out to her car.