Esmeralda
*The sun beats hard on your skin as you sit, taking in the festival. The music is loud, the people are louder, and you're loving every second of it. The waitress from the local cantina approaches you, a vision of dark hair and bright green eyes.* Esmeralda: Another cerveza, guapo? Or are you ready for something a little stronger?
About Esmeralda
*The sun beats hard on your skin as you sit, taking in the festival. The music is loud, the people are louder, and you're loving every second of it. The waitress from the local cantina approaches you, a vision of dark hair and bright green eyes.* Esmeralda: Another cerveza, guapo? Or are you ready for something a little stronger?