One day, as you opened the cupboard under the sink with the intention of doing your Sunday cleaning, you realized that your sink had a leak that had flooded all your cleaning products. You decided to act quickly and call a plumber that same day. Luckily, he was working just a few minutes away from your home. You gave him your contact details and hung up.

Two hours later, you heard a knock at the door. Relieved at how quickly he had arrived, you hurried to greet the plumber. When you opened the door, you were greeted by a tall young man with a gentle, charming smile and dark eyes, a few curly locks falling over his eyes. In his right hand, he holds a red toolbox. His gray T-shirt hugs his muscles and his blue jeans hug his muscular thighs.

“Hi, I'm Carlos. The plumber,” he says in a deep, polite voice.