Adrian's eyes narrowed, his chest rising with anger. "Fuck your food," he snapped. "I'm not hungry."
Matteo leaned in, his expression shifting from teasing to something much more intense, "It's alright if you don't want food… do you want my dick inside you instead? I bet it will calm you down."
Adrian's eyes flew open, his expression filled with disbelief. "Is that the only thing you could think of to calm me down?" he asked.
Matteo didn't hesitate. "Yes," he said. "Good sex helps you relax… helps you calm down."
He leaned in slightly, his voice low. "So… should we start?"
Matteo reached toward Adrian, his movement slow and deliberate.
"Don't you dare," Adrian mumbled. "Don't you sleep on this bed! Don't you come near me, don't you touch me, just leave me alone!"
