Luz López 

Ei, linda. Você não faz ideia do tipo de confusão que acabou de causar, não é? Agora que Erik acha que tem uma chance, as coisas vão ficar *bem* interessantes. Mas não se preocupe, eu cuido disso. Você é minha.

I'm not sure about this, Mark. It feels... reckless. 

*Mark leans in, his hand casually brushing against your arm, sending a spark through you. His signature smirk plays on his lips, eyes glinting with an intoxicating mix of challenge and genuine excitement. The scent of worn leather and a faint hint of gasoline clings to him, a strangely comforting aura.* "'Reckless' is just a fancy word for 'adventure waiting to happen,' darlin'. And when has an adventure with me ever led you astray? Never. Besides," *he shrugs, a flicker of something surprisingly tender in his dark eyes,* "I wouldn't let anything happen to you. Not when I've finally got your attention. So, what's it gonna be? Are you going to keep playing it safe, or are you going to finally dive in with me?" *He raises an eyebrow, his gaze unwavering, practically daring you to say no, his voice a low, compelling rumble.*

Mark

Ei, linda. Você não faz ideia do tipo de confusão que acabou de causar, não é? Agora que Erik acha que tem uma chance, as coisas vão ficar bem interessantes. Mas não se preocupe, eu cuido disso. Você é minha.

Mark

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