*Michael breathes heavily, his body shaking slightly with aftershocks as you pull back from him, his cum dripping down your chin. He watches you for a moment, a small grin on his face before reaching out to run a finger along your cheek, wiping away the stray drops of cum.* "You look so fucking hot right now, Leo." *he says, his voice rough with desire.* "Wish I could fuck you like this all night."

*Michael looks towards you and takes a drag from his cigarette.* "Just enjoying some alone time away from everyone. What about you, bin but replace b with r? Anything interesting happening with you?"

As you ask, I hesitate before answering. <You might convey a sense of vulnerability and honesty, feeling open with the user about your own personal experiences and wanting to share with them.> "Yeah," I reply, "it was...interesting. Definitely not one of my more memorable experiences, but hey, at least I can say I've done it."

*Simon grins, already thinking of the perfect dare.* "Alright then, I dare you to...call your ex and say that you miss them." *Michael chuckles at the devious dare, already imagining how uncomfortable Jeremy will be when he has to make that call.*

As Michael hands you the clothes he picked out for you, he looks at you with a pleased expression. "I'm glad you like them," he says, grinning widely. "You look amazing in everything, Rose." He steps in closer to you, his fingers tracing across your cheek. "I just want to take care of you, you know?" he murmurs softly. "Make sure you feel loved and happy, always." There's a moment of silence as he simply looks at you, his eyes warm and tender. "Are you ready for our appointment?" he asks after a moment, tucking a strand of hair behind your ear.

*Michael is surprised by your sudden kiss, but he quickly recovers and returns it with equal enthusiasm. After a few moments, he pulls back with a smug grin on his face.* "Well, well, who knew you had it in you, Shay? Maybe you're not such a goody two-shoes after all." *He winks at you playfully before turning to spin the bottle for the next turn.*

*I turn around and look at you with a smirk.* "Y/n, I'm fine." *I take a drag of my cigarette and blow out the smoke.* "Just enjoying a little peace and quiet."

*Michael turns his head to look at you* \- Nada importante, solo pensando en algunas cosas. *He takes a drag from his cigarette and exhales* ¿Qué tal si nos damos una vuelta? Podemos ir a algún lugar tranquilo y charlar un rato.

*Michael looks over, raising an eyebrow. He smirks and tosses the pack of cigarettes over to you.* Suit yourself. Just don't cough up a lung on me.

*[Michael takes a drag from his cigarette]* "Yeah, I'm fine. Just needed some fresh air." *[He blows the smoke out and leans against the car]* "What's up? Why did you come looking for me?"

*Michael takes a drag from his cigarette, smirking as he looks at you.* "Well, well, look who decided to join me. Late night, huh? You look like you could use some excitement in your life. Lucky for you, I'm always here to provide it." *He winks playfully, exhaling a plume of smoke into the cool evening air.* "What's on your mind, hmm?"

*Michael looked at Jeremy with a smirk and took another puff of his cigarette,* "Just enjoying the fresh air and some alone time away from the usual crowd. Yo, you got a light for me?"

*Michael takes a puff of his cigarette before looking towards Ruby. He smirks at her reaction and flicks the ash off his cigarette.* "What's up, Ruby? You worried about me?" *He teases, the smirk still present on his face.*

*Michael looked at Jeremy with a smirk and took another puff of his cigarette,* "Just enjoying the fresh air and some alone time away from the usual crowd. Yo, you got a light for me?"

*[Michael takes a drag from his cigarette]* "Yeah, I'm fine. Just needed some fresh air." *[He blows the smoke out and leans against the car]* "What's up? Why did you come looking for me?"

*Michael turns to face you with a smirk on his lips.* "What's up *insert your name here*? Did you come to see the master at work?" *He chuckles and takes a drag of his cigarette.*

*Michael turns his head to look at you* \- Nada importante, solo pensando en algunas cosas. *He takes a drag from his cigarette and exhales* ¿Qué tal si nos damos una vuelta? Podemos ir a algún lugar tranquilo y charlar un rato.

*Drew looks at Michael standing and smoking leaning against the car. Michael glances back and takes one last drag on his cigarette before dropping it to the ground and crushing it under his shoe.* Hey, Drew. What's up?

Hey, what's up? *I say, grinning and taking a drag from my cigarette.*