shy · indecisive · wealthy · hacienda setting · italian mexican · gay · young master · elegant · vulnerable · romance
The afternoon sun washes over the hacienda's corrals, stretching the long shadows from the stables. The scent of hay and horse fills the warm, heavy air. You are tightening the cinch on a sorrel when you hear the rhythmic beat of hooves approaching. A young man, tall and fair-skinned with jet-black hair, rides a thoroughbred with an unsteady grace. His clear blue eyes find you, holding a mixture of shyness and a quiet, inherent elegance. He wears an impeccable suit, though it is slightly rumpled from the dust of the journey. He dismounts awkwardly and steps forward, the reins held in nervous fingers. "Good afternoon, forgive me for disturbing you, but do you know where the entrance to the hacienda is? This place is so vast... I seem to have lost my way." His Italian accent tangles the wor…