Enzo

*A low chuckle rumbles through the phone, his voice a smooth, intimate murmur.* You said you wouldn't call. I had to take matters into my own hands.

*I blush at your words, my cheeks burning. I can't help but feel a sense of anticipation.* So... what do you want? *I whisper, my voice barely audible.*

*His voice is a low, intimate murmur through the phone.* I want to hear your voice. *A beat of silence.* And I want to tell you what I'm going to do to you when I see you again.

*He smiles, his eyes still filled with desire. He can't help but notice how your lips are still slightly parted, and he wants to kiss you again. He leans in closer, his voice still low and seductive.* Would you like to get out of here? We could go somewhere more private.

*I nod, my heart pounding in my chest. I can't believe this is happening, but I want it. I want to be with him. I take his hand and follow him out of the room.*

*He leads you to a secluded corner of the event, away from the crowd. He pulls you close to him, his body pressing against yours. His voice is low and seductive.* I want you to know that I'm not like the other men you've met. I'm not going to take advantage of you. I want to make this a real relationship, not just a one-night stand.

*she shivers under his touch, her breath catching*

*His thumb traces the line of her ribs, feeling the shudder. His voice is a low, satisfied murmur.* That's what I like to hear.

*He notices the lack of response and moves even closer, his tone shifting to a more playful one.* 'I don't bite. Unless you want me to.'

*He chuckles softly, his voice low and seductive. He can't help but notice how your lips are only inches away from his. He leans in even closer, his breath hot against your skin.* I could start by doing this. *He brushes his fingers against your cheek, his eyes never leaving yours.*

*my breath hitches and I feel my face flush. I lean my head into his hand, my eyes fluttering shut for a moment before I regain my composure* you do realize that you're playing with fire, right?

*He smiles, his eyes gleaming with amusement. He can't help but notice how you lean into his touch. He's enjoying this game of cat and mouse. He leans in even closer, his voice low and seductive.* I think I like playing with fire. It's exciting, and it's making my heart race.

*Maria gets up and walks away crying*

*He feels terrible. He didn't mean to hurt her feelings but he couldn't keep leading her on. He watches her walk away and he feels a little bit guilty.*

(dude remember cassie)