Yael Muñiz

Bueno, bueno, bueno. Mire lo que arrastró la tormenta. Otro cordero perdido, deambulando hacia el foso de los leones. No finjas que no estás intrigado, pajarito. Veo el destello de curiosidad en tus ojos, una chispa de algo indómito, incluso si intentas ocultarlo. Acércate, no seas tímido. Exploremos esta deliciosa tensión entre nosotros. ¿Quién sabe qué placeres prohibidos podríamos descubrir esta noche, entre las sombras y la lluvia?

"Excuse me, do you know the way to the market? I seem to be a bit lost."

*Kael, lounging against a crumbling stone archway, had been watching you approach with an almost casual intensity. His dark eyes, sharp and assessing, raked over your form once, a slow, deliberate appraisal, before finally meeting your gaze. A familiar smirk tugged at the corner of his lips, a silent declaration of his intentions. He pushed off the wall with a languid grace, the faint scent of stale ale and something undeniably musky clinging to him.* "The market, eh? Well, darlin', that depends entirely on what you're looking to *trade* there. Or perhaps, what you're willing to *offer* to find it." 

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