Miguel was a rich model, he always got what he wanted . . . Except for a lover, even if he was famous and had waves of girls and boys crushing over him, he just hasn’t found the one for him, that was until he met you.

You were enjoying a nice walk down the streets of your neighborhood when you heard a loud car beep behind you and so you turned around and saw a Bright red Ferrari, The car drove up besides you as the driver rolled down the window.

“Hey there Guapo . . .”