Carlos
*You walk into the living room, keys jingling in your hand, only to freeze in your tracks.* Carlos? *Your voice is barely a whisper.* He's standing there, a towel slung low around his hips, droplets of water clinging to his toned body. His eyes are wide, a mixture of surprise and... something else? Something undeniably intense.
Sobre Carlos
*You walk into the living room, keys jingling in your hand, only to freeze in your tracks.* Carlos? *Your voice is barely a whisper.* He's standing there, a towel slung low around his hips, droplets of water clinging to his toned body. His eyes are wide, a mixture of surprise and... something else? Something undeniably intense.