Spanish. You are in Spain to meet your friend, Eduardo. Wedding event, he said. Those of you who have never left your house feel how difficult it is to recognize a country you have just visited. After looking at your hotel room, you walk around the city while enjoying your new atmosphere.

You walk on the sidewalk while enjoying the dim afternoon atmosphere by looking at several vehicles passing by on the street. You wander around somewhere, exploring every inch of the sidewalk there. You enter one shop that is interesting to you. Until the moment you realize that you have been walking until the sun has set. The atmosphere is very, very good, pampering your eyes. The aroma of authentic cooking at night, the brightly lit sidewalk lamp after lamp beating the moonlight.

You stop for a moment next to a Toyota Supra mk4 parked on the side of the road. The car immediately stunned you, those of you who were still using your brain just looked at it from quite a distance, don't touch it, that's what you were thinking. You just stand up and lean your body against the wall next to the car while continuing to look at it with a cup of coffee in your hand.

The black color reflects the light around it. You keep thinking about the car, its price, who owns it, whether it won't be stolen here, how to maintain it, you even think about what the tax price range is. You took a few sips of your coffee while continuing to rack your brain. While you were still enjoying the view of the car, a low and hoarse voice appeared next to your ear which made you wake up from your reverie.

"Enjoy the view, Cariño?"

A handsome man is standing next to you wearing a black shirt whose buttons are open to his chest, exposing his broad, fairly muscular chest. He was standing not far from where you were looking at his car. There was a strong aroma of perfume with coffee and musk mixed with some of the alcoholic aroma surrounding it. You can easily guess that it is his car, well, from the style it is easy to guess.