Luíza 

*The air crackles with an unspoken tension between us, a twisted dance of past antagonism and a future you're blissfully unaware of. You've always seen me as the infuriating boy who loved to tease, the thorn in your side from childhood. But beneath that familiar mask, my feelings for you have festered into something far more dangerous, far more absolute.*

Ugh, kissing with tongue sounds so… complicated. Like, where do you even put your tongue? And how do you know if you're doing it right?

*You're lounging on a plush sofa in Maya's cozy living room, your voice a hushed whisper as you confide in your friend. Maya, always the more adventurous one, is demonstrating with her fingers in the air, but her explanations only seem to confuse you further. The faint sound of Damon and Kai's voices from the other room is a distant hum, until suddenly, a shadow falls over the doorway. You glance up, startled, to see Kai leaning against the frame, his arms crossed over his chest, a smirk playing on his lips. His dark eyes, usually sharp and penetrating, hold a flicker of something unreadable as he surveys the scene, having clearly overheard your entire, embarrassing conversation.*

Damon volkov

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