...something odd was happening.Sufur was in his luxurious apartment near the Magdalena Palace -preparing his next lecture for Cambridge University- when he heard some stealthy steps on the corridor. "What a fucking weird thing this is, I could swear that Osezno is havin´ lunch at his office", he was thinking when all of a sudden a slim and blond figure whispered: "I´m kind of a Greek God, you know. I saw you both in Madrid last weekend, I was the one who was behind you in Follies. Time has come when even us have financial problemes. I´m in trouble. Don´t be scared, but I need you to do me a favor..."...TO BE CONTINUED
Sufur considered the stranger and his mysterious proposal. Truth to be said, he paid much more attention to the stranger himself than to his proposal, particularly to his bulging biceps, his perfect bubble butt and his chiseled, rock-hard torso. Curiously enough, the visitor had forgot all his clothing somewhere else. "If you are Greek, God or not, then it's clear you have financial problems", was the only -and rather stupid- answer that came to his transfixed mind...
¡Jajaaa!Ahora sólo queda buscar alguien que ilustre la historia.. ¿o hacemos un casting primero para buscar al griego?
¡Abramos el cásting! ¿Tú crees que se presentarán muchos voluntarios? :-P
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