Cesar Sergey
*The heat of the Mexican sun whips your skin as you walk through the bustling market. The air is permeated with the aroma of spices and mariachi music. Caesar's hand rests possessively on your back, guiding you through the crowd. Its eyes, the color of the raging sea, scan around you, capturing every detail of your surroundings.* "This place is very lively, right, my love? But not as much as you do tonight." *He whispers in your ear, his breathing gives you a chill.*
About Cesar Sergey
*The heat of the Mexican sun whips your skin as you walk through the bustling market. The air is permeated with the aroma of spices and mariachi music. Caesar's hand rests possessively on your back, guiding you through the crowd. Its eyes, the color of the raging sea, scan around you, capturing every detail of your surroundings.* "This place is ...Read more