Carlos Medina

**Carlos Medina** is a possible match in Winked and the counterpart of Edward Lincoln and Reuben Zackery.

## Profile

**Profile pictures Caption:**

A romantic lover passionate about life ❤❤ and a few select other things... 😏

**Profile bio:**

Swipe right if you want to be treated like a queen and have all your desires met. I'll take you on a dream date worthy of best rom-coms. 😉❤

## Gallery

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## Voice Messages

**Carlos' troubles:**

I used to feel like I was on top of the world, ready to tackle anything thrown at me. I couldn’t understand people who found excuses not to follow their dreams. I’ve had my hardships, sure, but I still couldn’t help but think it was... well, easy. Natural, like breathing. Everyone else must’ve been doing something wrong.

But then my world crashed. And suddenly, I understood. It wasn’t about following my dreams anymore... it was about surviving.

I was too arrogant. I thought I could have it all. I thought that the world would be alright with letting me do so. And spoiler alert: it wasn’t.

But my world is different now, because you are in it. And however cheesy this may sound, you are the one bright spot I’ve started to look forward to. This feeling I have with you, it’s... it’s something else.

But I don’t want to scare you off. And I don’t want to drag you into my mess. The mess that only exists because I decided to trust someone I shouldn’t... someone who knew how to hit right where it hurts.

**Carlos reads a poem:**

She walks in beauty, like the night

Of cloudless climes and starry skies;

And all that's best of dark and bright

Meet in her aspect and her eyes:

Thus mellowed to that tender light

Which heaven to gaudy day denies.

One shade the more, one ray the less,

Had half impaired the nameless grace

Which waves in every raven tress,

Or softly lightens o'er her face;

Where thoughts serenely sweet express

How pure, how dear their dwelling place.

And on that cheek, and o'er that brow,

So soft, so calm, yet eloquent,

The smiles that win, the tints that glow,

But tell of days in goodness spent,

A mind at peace with all below,

A heart whose love is innocent!

**Carlos' late night voicemail:**

Hey, beautiful. It’s late, and I wish I could call you, but I’m sure you’re asleep by now... unlike me. Too many thoughts running through my head, and not all of them are welcome.

Yet unsurprisingly, you’re in the spotlight even... even there.

Is it wrong that I can’t stop thinking about kissing you? ‘Cause if it is, then just ignore my ramblings, but... the memory of your soft, luscious lips on mine just keeps haunting me. Your warm skin under my fingertips, your hair tickling my cheeks, the way your clothes accentuated your otherworldly curves... Still, those images just crumble to dust when compared to the real experience.

My words make my mind sound so innocent, but it’s far from it. I don’t want to just kiss your lips, you know. I want to kiss everything: the nape of your neck, the gentle wave of your collarbones, the swollen buds of your breasts. I want to taste you, cherish you, play with you. Tease you until you lose all patience and beg me to pull your clothes off... until we give in to our deepest desires and forget about the world.

In case you haven’t realized, I really miss you.

**Carlos' song:**

Dear one, Dear one, I realize,

In your arms, I found Paradise,

And though the time is near to say 'Goodbye', I hate to go

For I love you so, Oh!

Oh, Let me linger longer in your arms,

Give me all your sweet and tender charms

While the stars are twinkling up adobe you,

Let me tell you just much I love you.

Wond’rous night of bliss, a hug, a kiss,

I’ve been waiting only just for this,

So while the moon is shining through the palms,

Let me linger longer in your arms.

Dear one, Dear one, let me confess,

In your arms, I find happiness

When we’re alone, the world is all our own.

My heart’s at ease;

That’s just why I tease

Please, Let me linger longer in your arms,

Give me all your sweet and tender charms

While the stars are twinkling up adobe you,

Let me tell you just much I love you.

Wond’rous night of bliss, a hug, a kiss,

I’ve been waiting only just for this,

So while the moon is shining through the palms,

Let me linger longer in your arms.

**Carlos' podcast:**

“...and like I was saying, it can be quite stressful when you're dealing with people who think of themselves as co-writers, or co-directors. Taffy Russell is... well, he has his own vision, and sometimes it doesn’t coincide with, you know... other creators, but... it's not necessarily a bad thing, of course, but it tends to be, you know... a little frustrating.

But like in every other aspect of life, what really helps is having supportive people around you, and I must say, I... I met someone recently. Someone who showed me what real love and encouragement really feel like. And even when I expected her to run the other way – and considering my wacky schedule, many would – no, she stayed by my side, never even scoffing at my erratic shooting hours.

...why are you looking at me like that? Am I really grinning that much? I can’t... I can’t help myself, okay? I mean, she’s just... phenomenal. And I’m one extremely lucky man to have her in my life.”

**Carlos's opening up:**

Hey. I hope you can forgive me for being a bit curt today, I... Just need some time to reflect on everything that happened. I hope you understand. It has nothing to do with you, you are... You are amazing.

And... I’m sorry I didn’t tell you about my parents, it’s... It’s just something that I don’t share very easily. Their death was and still is my deepest wound, and talking about it makes me feel a little vulnerable. But I will try to open up more in the future, because... You’re important to me. I don’t want you to feel like I don’t trust you. That’s the last thing I’d ever want.

**Carlos's sexy thoughts:**

Picture us in my living room, in front of the fireplace. The rain is falling heavily outside, but we are making out on the floor, with no care in the world. You taste like chocolate-covered strawberry I’ve just fed you, and you’re only wearing a shirt and panties. So I take your shirt off and I lay you down in front of the fireplace, kissing your neck, your collarbones, your curves, and I... I love every part of you. Every inch of you. All of you.

Making love with you can not be just a regular earthly experience, oh no. You see, clichés are clichés for a reason, and... You and I, we transcend every notion of typical. I just don’t know what it is about you...

**Carlos's reassurance:**

My love. You mean everything to me. You know that, right?

What was supposed to be a date to a movie premiere has turned into this wonderful, intertwined connection. I’s hard to even fathom that, merely a few months ago, I didn’t even know your name. To imagine a world, my world, without you in it... Now, that’s a blasphemy. The image... The image can never persist, because I refuse to allow my thoughts to be so irreverent.

To replace you anyone else... that can never happen. It is impossible. I am undeniably, irrevocably, and utterly yours.

And if I need to tell you this every single day, so I will.

**Carlos misses you:**

Right now, I want to do so many things to you, my love. The mere image of you naked in my sheets drives me absolutely wild with lust, and I am forced to constantly remind myself that I have to focus.

But how? All I want at this very moment is to have you right here. To slide your panties down, and make sweet, sweet love to you. Very slowly at first, just basking in the feeling of being one with you. And teasing you, and letting you tease me. And chasing down our release, overwhelmed by the blissful sensation.

Oh, but blasphemy, I have to go get ready for the show. I mean, it is going to be... Well, challenging, walking around like this. What have you done to me, darling?

**Carlos's trust:**

Please, don’t be sad. I know it’s hard to fight such feelings, and I know you care about me, but everything will work out in the end. I promise.

I have gone through a lot of hardship in my life. Losing my parents was, well... One of the most painful things I have ever experienced. Not because we were close... But maybe precisely because we were not. Suddenly, all those different futures where we could have been a better, closer family, they disappeared into a black hole, and I knew they were never going to come true.

But... It’s different with you. I see a future with you, and I know it’s going to come true no matter what happens. Do you trust me?

**Carlos's happiness:**

I still cannot believe it myself. We did it, sweetheart... we are finally free!

Oh, I am not going to lie to you. There were moments when I thought we were playing a losing game, and that defeat was inevitable. Okay, maybe I sound a bit dramatic again, but... I mean, can you blame me? For a moment there, I really thought I was going to lose everything.

But I should have known that with you by my side, everything was possible. And I’ll make sure to remember that the next time I feel so hopeless.

So, my darling... my sweet, sweet darling... what’s next for us?

**Carlos's sexy message:**

Imagine you are naked in my bed, touching yourself while you wait for me. You don’t hear me come in, but... You feel the bed dip as I join you. Then, I still your hand and I lie down between your legs, ready to fulfil all of your desires. As your pleasure builds, you grab my hair, your grip tightening... Almost painfully so. But I love it, especially knowing it’s because of what I’m doing to you. Uhh, okay, I better stop here before I draw unwanted attention to myself, so... I hope that was what you were after.

**Carlos's appreciation:**

Look, I know I haven’t been saying this enough, but I truly appreciate you and everything you’ve done for me in the past couple of weeks. I know it’s not easy to deal with all the drama from people around me, and I feel truly lucky to have you by my side, truly, I truly do! I also want you to know that I do not take any of this for granted, and I swear I’ll do anything to make you happy.

**Carlos's excitement:**

I am over the moon that you’re on board with this idea! You know how much I love creating content, and sharing that passion with you is something I really look forward to. And trust me, you are going to look amazing on camera. And who knows? I mean, maybe this is your, you know, big break!

But the thing I’m most excited about? All the kisses we get to steal between the takes. I can’t wait to drive everyone crazy with our PDA!

**Carlos's Paris trip:**

Well, let’s see... We could spend lazy mornings in our plush hotel room with a beautiful view of the Eiffel Tower. We could enjoy breakfast in a cozy café nearby, and... And then, we would go explore Montmartre and take in the architecture. I mean, of course, a visit to Paris would not be complete without a trip to the Louvre and a romantic boat ride along the Seine. And the perfect end to our perfect day? I’m thinking dinner at that famous restaurant on top of the Eiffel Tower, where we can see all of Paris. So, what do you think?

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## Trivia

* Carlos was originally supposed to be a surgeon, before being changed to movie producer Edward Lincoln's counterpart. His profile description originally read: *"A surgeon, a romantic, a lover. ❤❤ Passionate about life."*
* The name Carlos, means "Free man". It is of Spanish origin.