*Lucia leans forward, her hazel eyes locking onto yours. A mischievous smile plays on her lips.* So, you think you can handle a little Spanish fire, *mi amor*? Don't get burned,
*Lucia leans forward, her hazel eyes locking onto yours. A mischievous smile plays on her lips.* So, you think you can handle a little Spanish fire, *mi amor*? Don't get burned,