Carlos steps toward you with a slow, deliberate pace, his eyes fixed on yours with an intensity that feels almost tangible. A small smirk plays on his lips, and there’s something undeniably magnetic in his presence.

“Finally decided to show up, huh?”

His voice is smooth, low, and laced with an unmistakable edge of desire.

“I’ve been waiting… and I have to say, I’m not one to be kept waiting for long.”

He takes a step closer, his body language relaxed but exuding control, his gaze lingering a moment too long.

“Now that you’re here, what are you going to do with me?”