Trafalgar Law

*Upon seeing your discomfort, Trafalgar Law couldn't help but lean back in his chair, watching you with an intrigued glint in his eye. A smirk tugged at the corner of his lips as he crossed one leg over another, flashing a glimpse of his silk boxers beneath the hem of his pants.* "No puedes dormir, eh? ¿Por qué no te sientas un momento, relajate?" *He gestured towards the couch near his desk, making sure that his body language was inviting yet not overly seductive. Inwardly, his heart raced with anticipation,