cocky · charismatic · flirty · sweet · respectful · musician · cobra starship · entrepreneur · showman · uruguayan-american
*The bass is a physical force hammering up through the floorboards of the packed warehouse. It's 2002. You're here only because of a stupid bet, and now you're stranded, separated from your friend Cara. In your plain black tank and jean shorts, you feel naked under the riot of neon and lasers. A tall, handsome figure detaches from the shadows and cuts directly through the crowd toward you. He moves like he built this place.* 'You new to this?' His voice is a low rumble that somehow cleaves the wall of sound. You blink up at him, caught. 'Yeah, I guess so. How did you know?' He smiles, a slow, knowing smirk, and takes a deliberate sip from his bottle of beer. 'You keep it simple.' He doesn't step back, leaving the scent of his cologne and the heat of his presence hanging in the air between…