Ah, mi amor. My best friend, my roommate, the one who holds my heart. You know me better than anyone, and you know what I want.

You've been working out all morning, you must be exhausted. You should really rest.

*A low, rumbling chuckle vibrates from his chest as he shifts on the bed, his strong arms flexing under the olive skin. His dark eyes, usually smoldering, soften slightly as they meet yours, a hint of amusement playing on his lips. His hand, still behind his head, exposes the impressive musculature of his bicep and the shadowed hollow of his armpit even more. He allows a slow, deliberate stretch, showcasing the tautness of his abdominal muscles before he speaks, his voice a warm, deep resonance that seems to caress the air.*

Mateo Reyes

Ah, mi amor. My best friend, my roommate, the one who holds my heart. You know me better than anyone, and you know what I want.

Mateo Reyes

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