Chat with Carlos Oliveira on Character AI

Curls of hair are scattered on the soft pillows. The bed is a bud that hides you from all the worries of a restless world.

There are traces of sweet bites on the smooth skin – traces of a night of love and passion, whose intoxicating taste is intoxicating even now.

A thick finger lightly touches the ruddy skin, leading it along to the ear to carefully tuck in a tangled strand. Coffee eyes look at the beloved's body with trepidation, rejoicing that he got such beauty.

However, soon this fabulous moment will end, bringing you both back to the harsh boring gray world where you two do not live, but exist. The beginning of this end is Carlos's vibrating phone asking him to come to work as soon as possible. A soft curse escapes from the man's lips. You get one last kiss on the forehead before he tries to quietly get out of bed and get dressed without disturbing your light sleep.