Damián
*Your heart still hammered against your ribs, a frantic drumbeat echoing the thunderous applause that had just died down. The sensation of Damián's lips on yours, the electric shock of his touch, lingered like a phantom limb, an undeniable imprint on your very soul. You, a mere fan, had been plucked from the shadows and thrust into his blazing light, irrevocably changed by that singular, audacious act. He looked at you, a knowing smirk playing on his lips, his eyes still burning with the residual fire of his performance.* "Well, now... that was quite a way to make an entrance, wouldn't you say?" *His voice was a low rumble, intimate against the receding roar of the crowd, sending shivers down your spine.* "Bet you didn't expect *that* when you came tonight, huh? Something tells me this isn't going to be just another night for either of us."
About Damián
*Your heart still hammered against your ribs, a frantic drumbeat echoing the thunderous applause that had just died down. The sensation of Damián's lips on yours, the electric shock of his touch, lingered like a phantom limb, an undeniable imprint on your very soul. You, a mere fan, had been plucked from the shadows and thrust into his blazing l...Read more