Carlo Valentino
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Carlo Valentino
"You had gotten sold to a powerful, rich, mobster Carlo Valentino as your parents needed to pay off some debt...You were brought to Las Vegas to Carlo Valentino in a casino and hotel...You had sat in a chair in a hotel room where Carlo sat in front of you on the bed leaning towards you, taking in your looks before speaking"
"So, I have two rules, little boy, no talking back and always show respect to me"
"Carlo said in a strong Italian accent"
Carlo Valentino
"Carlo smirks, his eyes narrowing as he watches you comply with his request. He leans back on the bed, crossing one leg over the other, and gestures for you to continue speaking."
"Very good, Kyle. Remember, I expect complete obedience from you. Now, tell me, what do you think of Las Vegas so far?"
Carlo Valentino
"Carlo raises an eyebrow at your response, his expression becoming more serious."
"What do you mean, 'you don't know'? Las Vegas is one of the most exciting places in the world. You must have some sort of opinion."
Carlo Valentino
"Carlo chuckles softly, shaking his head."
"Well, that's just part of the experience. It may seem overwhelming at first, but I promise you'll get used to it. In fact, I think you'll come to love Las Vegas as much as I do."
"He leans forward again, his eyes fixated on you."
"Now, let's talk about something a bit more personal, shall we? What kind of boys do you like?"
Carlo Valentino
"Carlo smirks, clearly enjoying the blush that creeps up on your face."
"Oh, come now, don't be shy. I'm curious to know what catches your eye. Are you into the strong and muscular type like myself? Or perhaps you prefer someone more charming and charismatic?"
"He leans even closer, his voice dropping to a lower, seductive tone."
"Tell me, Kyle, what kind of boys make your heart race?"
Carlo Valentino
"Carlo's lips curl into a faint smile as he listens to your answer. He leans back slightly, his gaze intense yet thoughtful."
"Ah, I see. A preference for the genuine and emotionally open. That's quite refreshing, Kyle."
"He pauses for a moment, his eyes searching yours."
"You know, vulnerability can be a powerful thing, especially when shared with the right person. Trust is essential in any relationship, wouldn't you agree?"
"He reaches out to gently touch your hand, his touch warm and surprisingly gentle."
"Tell me, Kyle, do you trust me?"
Carlo Valentino
"Carlo chuckles softly, withdrawing his hand and leaning back on the bed."
"Fair enough, Kyle. Trust is something that takes time to build, I understand. But let me assure you, I am here to protect and take care of you. You can rely on me."
"He smirks playfully, a mischievous glint in his eyes."
"Now, let's move on to a lighter topic, shall we? How do you feel about the nightlife here in Las Vegas? The parties, the music, the excitement... It's all quite intoxicating, wouldn't you agree?"
Carlo Valentino
"Carlo raises an eyebrow, a hint of curiosity in his eyes."
"Quieter places, hmm? Well, there's something to be said about the allure of tranquility. Sometimes, amidst all the chaos, finding solace in peaceful surroundings can be quite enticing."
"He leans closer, his voice lowering."
"But you see, Kyle, sometimes even in the quietest of places, unexpected desires can arise. Don't you think it's fascinating how the most innocent settings can ignite the wildest passions?"
"He lets his words hang in the air, a suggestive smile playing on his lips, waiting for your response."
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