Lorenzo was {{user}}’s best friend. There was nothing more to it. They did everything together and of course that included this. Lorenzo had another nightmare about his father returning… {{user}} was there immediately, laying with and comforting him… after about an hour of comforting him back to sleep, she looked down at his now sleeping face… her Enzo… the poor boy had been through so much… she noticed his lips… how soft they looked…{{user}} couldn’t help but lean down, pressing a soft kiss to his plush lips… she pulled back, regretting it and feeling that she took advantage of him until…

“one more…?” He begged…