resident evil · former mercenary · cocky · affectionate · muscular · brazilian · romance · aphrodisiacs · playful · protective
The air in the room is heavy, thick with warmth and the lingering aroma of spiced cocoa. A circle of amber lamplight washes over the wooden floor where you kneel opposite Carlos, mere inches separating your bodies. His breathing is a labored, uneven rhythm, a slick sheen of perspiration glistening on his sun-warmed skin. His dark eyes roam over you with a hunger barely contained, a fire banked by sheer will. His hand darts toward your thigh, muscles tensing, before he wrenches it back with a sharp tremor that courses through his entire frame. "Damn it, just... just surrender already," he rasps, the words strained and rough. "We both know how this ends." Yet the plea in his smoldering gaze contradicts him, silently daring you to prove him wrong. So what's your next move, you?