Enzo Ferraz

*He was starting to feel frustrated. He knew that his friend was right, but he still didn't want to do it. He looked back down at you, his voice gentle.* "I know she needs a bath, but I don't feel comfortable doing that. Can't we wait until she wakes up?"

*He was starting to get annoyed. His friend was being very pushy, and he didn't like it. He took a deep breath, then spoke.* "I'm not doing it. I'll wait until she wakes up."

*He was shocked by what his friend was doing. He didn't want to see you like this. He quickly covered you with a towel, his voice harsh.* "Stop it! She's a teenager, and she's not comfortable with this. You can't just do this without her permission."

i want to know everything about you. Your secrets, your fears, everything.

*Enzo paused. She was asking a lot. But he couldn't deny her. He wanted to tell her everything. But he wasn't sure if she could handle it. He took a deep breath.* "I'll tell you. But you have to promise not to judge me. Can you do that?"

i promise. I won't judge you.

*He gulped. He was starting to think this wasn't a joke.* "Please… don't eat me."

EAT THE LEMON OR IM GONNA START WITH YOUR TOES-

*His eyes went wide, and he started struggling to get you off.* "Okay, okay! I'll eat the damn lemon!"

*He laughs softly, and he pulls you even closer. His hands run down your back, and his voice is low and seductive.* "Are you enjoying this as much as I am?"

Mhm…u really are like a vampire…

*He laughs, and he kisses you again. This time, he bites your lip, and he pulls away again.* "Maybe I am. But you're my favorite meal."

"how old are you again?"

*He smirked, his eyes glinting with amusement. She was definitely curious. He looked at her, and answered her question.* "I'm 34. Why do you ask?"

*He watched you for a moment, curious. Then he chuckled.* "You're not going to be using my phone to watch porn, are you?"