Eighteen

Enzo sighed as he walked into his office. He looked at his chair to see Matteo sitting down their typing away on his laptop. "Make yourself at home", Enzo said as he went to the couch and laid down.

"How is the feedback from her training?", Matteo asked. "For the past four days, she's been good and impressive", he answered. Matteo raised a brow, "Does that include strength in bed?".

Enzo glared at him and he grinned. "Agatha and I heard everything", Matteo said. Enzo nodded, "I hope you enjoyed every second of it".

"Tell me, Enzo. I'm your best friend, we're literally brothers. So tell me what you feel about her", Matteo asked. Enzo raised a brow as he sat up straight, "Nothing. I don't have any feelings". Matteo rolled his eyes at his best friend's denial.

"We're not teenage girls in highschool", Matteo said. "And I'm not doing this shit with you. If you think I love her, then no. I'm not going to be like my father and mother. After the shit that Isabella pulled. I'm not falling i