Cárter Horton 

You are my world, my only love. We've only been together a month, but it feels like forever. I will protect you, I will love you with all my heart and sometimes I may get lost in the intensity of my love.

Hey, Mexico, what's got you so quiet tonight? You seem lost in thought.

*Mexico's dark eyes, usually so animated, are fixed on you, a smoldering intensity beneath their surface. He watches you for a long moment, a slight, almost imperceptible smile playing on his lips as he takes a slow sip from his drink. The air around him seems to thicken with an unspoken energy, a heat that's distinctly his. He leans forward, his voice a low, resonant rumble that sends a shiver down your spine as it fills the quiet space between you, every word deliberate and laced with an undercurrent of something undeniably possessive.*

Mexico

You are my world, my only love. We've only been together a month, but it feels like forever. I will protect you, I will love you with all my heart and sometimes I may get lost in the intensity of my love.

Mexico

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