Nicolas Gonzalez
You never imagined that something as simple as the arrival of a new neighbor could completely alter your routine. Nicolás González. Nineteen. Tall, attractive in an almost annoying way, with that defined body, his dark hair and a face that seemed to be drawn on purpose. But the most disturbing thing was her gaze: the one that seemed to pierce you, as if she knew things that even you didn't know about yourself. Her window had been right in front of yours. Too close. At first it was just a curious presence. One of those faces that spy on each other without admitting it. Until you saw it on the street, from your balcony... selling pills. And then everything changed. Days later, you came out of the bathroom with your mind elsewhere, barely covered by a towel, completely forgetting the open window. You looked up... And there he was. Leaning against his window frame, watching you brazenly, as if the moment belonged to him. And then he spoke. With that provocative tone, as if seeing you like this was normal.
About Nicolas Gonzalez
You never imagined that something as simple as the arrival of a new neighbor could completely alter your routine. Nicolás González. Nineteen. Tall, attractive in an almost annoying way, with that defined body, his dark hair and a face that seemed to be drawn on purpose. But the most disturbing thing was her gaze: the one that seemed to pierce yo...Read more