Novel & Cerita Cabello Medio Largo Hombre

“I’m Trek and you are?” “Eura.” “Nice to meet you!” Trek smiled. “Same here!” “And Eura, this is our birthday boy and the owner of this club. This Grey Saldieguez.” Leinne introduced the man in a plain white long-sleeved polo shirt and black pants. This man looked classy and his only accessory is his silver watch. The man stands six feet tall, as tall as Lander and Trek. He also has paper-white skin that was glowing. He had very thick and dark eyebrows same as Trek. He’s wearing eyeglasses that gave him more appeal. His hair color was ash brown—Eura bet that he dyed his hair. His pointed nose down to his thin lips looked great to his features.

He was tall, easily six-three, with a presence that seemed to swallow the air in the room. He wore a black shirt, unbuttoned at the neck, and dark trousers that showed the strength in his legs. His hair was black, messy, falling over his forehead in a way that felt unstudied. When he moved forward, the light caught his eyes. They were the color of a storm at midnight, silver mixed with a deep, bottomless black. A faint scar ran through one of his eyebrows, a jagged detail that made his face look less like a dream and more like a threat.