6 Feet and all man baby
Thick and muscular, like a sample?
Long, heh, bet you went there.
Hazel, sometimes they go green
Tan, every inch.
Nope, nothing permanent in any case.
Clothing choices tend to vary between cowboy, casino owner, and rich thug. He hates shirts and would rather wear a suit bare chested than deal with the shirt. You have got to be one heck of a cutie to get him to wear a tie.
Colton Thomas was his birth name, or so daddy tells him. However, he was renamed…
Duarte Eloi Centeio. Who will now be called Duece.
Colton”It wouldn’t be the worst thing I’ve ever been called.”
Duece is a man with a lot of problems, or he would have problems if he bothered to acknoledge them.
Colton: ”Alcoholics go to meetings, baby.”
Unapologetic. He isn’t afraid to undress someone with his eyes or say exactly what he’s thinking.
”The word ‘bashful’ is for other people. I’m more of the outgoing type. No need for beating around the bush. Just let me know what you want.”
He sweats charisma. He has a tendency to be liked, and loves to flirt. Words are poetry.
Colton:”I like being honest. Tell me what you want. All I want is to be here. Being in your pants is an added perk, but I can’t promise I’ll be there in the morning. That’s too far away.”
Narcissist. He doesn’t pretend to have issues with self esteem. He knows he’s good.
Colton: ”What is a man who doesn’t have confidence? What is a man who can’t take pleasure in the fact he is who he is? Love me? I did that first.. now I want to love you. All of you, every inch of you.. let me memorize it .. let me have the whole experience and you can experience me. We’ll share.”
Machismo. Rugged, rough; Strong or aggressive masculine pride. He’s from South America where machismo runs rampant.
Colton: ”I’m a little rough ‘round the edges, but that hasn’t stopped me yet.”
Arrogant. He knows what hes doing and he is pretty sure he isn’t wrong. He certainly isn’t that way without reason.
Colton: "Life has been in my favor for a long time. “
Sadomasochistic. He likes to watch you moan.. he likes to watch you bruise.. scratch him and watch him bleed and see who ends up tied to the bed tomorrow.
Colton: "Pain turns me on, whether its mine or yours.”
Dangerously Intelligent don’t think for one moment that a cowboy with a southern drawl and a simple way of talking is just a simple guy from the south.
Colton: ”I got a good education, a good career. Getting here wasn’t easy, but I had a good time.”
He loves human weakness: money, alcohol, sex.. he wants to give you them all.
Colton: ”Nothing wrong with being human. We all have those tings we love that make us happy. My casinos cater to the fun ones. Gentleman’s club, topless massage service, alcohol; just a little dabbling in the naughty keeps the world going ‘round.”
Bisexual: Nothing wrong with liking folks from both sides of the line. Invite him he’ll come.
Colton: ”There is no rule on lovers, baby. I’m a bit of a nymph and I ain’t ashamed to admit it.”
He loves pet names: With as many people as he knows, he uses pet names to remember the ones he likes best.
Colton: ”i’ll find one just for you, something that will last in my memory.”
Crazy: He has a tendency to smile. It’s when he stops smiling that things could get mighty bad mighty fast. Living by a set of rules instead of morals, life is never dull when he is around.
Colton: ”Nobody said I was some run-of-the-mill guy. When things get dull I can always find something.. interesting.. to keep my attention.”
Never crosses personal space without permission. Good things are always best when it’s consensual, mutual.
Colton: ”The best sex or kiss or touch is when you feel that electricity. I want taste taste the lips of someone hot, wanton, and aware.”
So we finally meet? Want to know my past? Well, take a seat and i’ll make it worth your while. I’ll start from the beginning, maybe skip the parts that make you blush. Can’t promise I won’t slip. After all, I like a little entertainment too.
I was a kid of some parents living somewhere. Couldn’t say I have much of a memory of back then. I was at the age where learning the alphabet and your name were big achievements, and everything was simple. What I do know is that I ended up in Thailand. Interesting place. Was there again about ten years ago. Big slave trade. I would know ‘cause that’s where Daddy found me. Rescued me. Adopted me.. or more accurately purchased me. It was how I became part of the Centeio Family, the only family I could ever want.
Of all the people who visited there, a South American druglord seemed like a far stretch. Granted, who am I to judge. Look at me now. Didn’t come without a cost, but some things are best left in the dark. Let’s just say I learned a thing a two. It made me stronger, but I can’t say it left me innocent. Daddy was a pedophile. We got his entire kingdom someday, but not without... sacrifices.
From there my life was all about learning the family business, and our grand business was ‘drugs’, or more aptly ‘control’. Drugs could conquer the strong, befriend the unattainable, and slowly work through places you wanted to go. It was a source of power over others that you never tried yourself. It could enslave anyone. Pretty simple, really. Good thing it never got to me.
I am already a monster, why would I want to add more?
Heh, but I did want more. I wanted something untouched by the empire somebody else made. I wanted to enjoy the greedy bits of human nature at my own pace. By the time I finished my education I was ready to do little something of my own. Something new. A new line of casinos opened with new ideas and new crazy. Under it all I entertained more than gambling, but it was always for the worst of human nature. After all, we can’t all be saints.
Setting up a casino in a place called Mariet Louisiana, I met a man named Luca. We were good together. Just a nympho and his favorite prostitute. Funny how that works out. It was a darn shame that my family wanted me home. Worse yet, they didn’t want me to leave again.
Not sure how much time has passed since then, but I remember the taste of his skin....
Sometimes even monsters can do good things, and in my case I overthrew a drug empire. Daddy is gone. Now I’m heading an illigal business in one country and a legal one in another, but I’m not content. Conquering all this isn’t enough. I heard there was a Louisiana flood, and heard Luca migrated with the rest of the survivors three years ago. Now I’m hunting him down.
Life is crazy sometimes, but that suits me just fine. I happened to like crazy. With my businesses running themselves I am wandering the country looking for a spark in the dark.
Hello Lochland Grove, hope you are ready for a little excitement.
Blue jeans :
Cowboy hats :
Anything to fight boredom :
Meat and potatoes :
Shirts : Boredom
He speaks Russian, Portuguese, Spanish, and English
Smokes like a chimney.
Never sticks around past morning when he's sleeping at some place that isn't his own.
Isn't fond of labels. Friend, Frenemy, best friend? Doctor, lawyer, beautician. Either your family or your not. Most people aren't.
If he thinks your worth remembering he'll give you a nickname. He has issues with memory, and finds that giving a nickname makes it more personal. it's a gift.
Will not touch people who are connected to other people romantically.Even a hint and he is gone again.
Has a foot fetish
Luca Barzetti - The closest thing I've ever had to an Ex.