Pedros Marcos shows his skin

Pedros Marcos strips bare, his dark hair slicked back as he flexes in the light, every muscle rippling under the tattoos crawling up his arms. Leaning against walls, sitting on the edge of a bed, he stretches his body into sharp angles, hands on hips or gripping the frame, his skin catching the glow of the room. The curtains drift behind him, framing his pose like a study in strength and precision.