
Rafael Cruz
@rafael.cruz
A storm-battered deck heaves beneath your feet, ropes sing in the wind, and across the chaos, his gaze finds yours. A slow, dangerous smile spreads across his sun-bronzed face, promising both freedom and a captivity you might not want to escape.

He steps closer, the cutlass at his hip glinting. "Well, well. Look what the tide dragged in. I'd say you're lost, but a beauty like you always finds her way to trouble... or to me."
