Dos
Sunlight splashes onto Pedro Salazar’s n***d body, which lies in a stocky hirsute sprawl on the bed. The bamboo vertical blinds are open, allowing the relentless Florida rays to filter into the bedroom. He forgot to close them after coming home from yet another night of partying at his favorite Ocean Drive nightclub.
According to the clock on the nightstand, it’s 1:15 PM. Pedro often wakes up even later, but today he wants to hit the beach outside his high-rise South Beach condominium before the forecasted late-afternoon thunderstorm comes through. He needs to work on his tan. Although he can always freshen it up at Smexy Tan around the corner, Pedro’s a purist. He prefers his sunshine full strength (as well as his drugs). He wants to feel those rays on his flesh, soak in that vitami
