LittleCaprice-Dreams 25 08 01 Ambar Lapiedra Xpervo
This is the story of a man… not just any man… Born in the heart of Austria, forged in the cold of the Alps and the fire of ambition. A man addicted to adrenaline, driven by the thrill of the unknown. He doesn’t just love sports — he lives them. Skydiving, skiing, surfing wild oceans. He tests his limits — and then breaks them. But his greatest talent isn’t on the slopes or in the sky. No — it’s in the way he understands women. The way he sees them, hears them, feels them… He knows their desires before they speak. Their fantasies before they dream. And he takes them there — to the edge of pleasure, to the heights of ecstasy. They don’t forget him… because no one makes them feel like he does. He’s not just a lover. He’s an experience. He is a therapiest. They call him…MR. NICE MARCELLO BRAVO.
They say he sees through people. Like glass. I came to him because I can’t feel anything anymore. Not the cold. Not the touch. Not even the ache.
People think I’m distant…But they don’t know what it’s like to live with something inside you that doesn’t belong to you.
Every man I’ve touched— Fell into me. And didn’t come back. They think it’s love. It’s not. It’s hunger. Something that feeds through me.
My grandmother used to whisper, “Some women carry fire. You, Alma… you carry the smoke.” I came to Marcello…
Not for comfort. Not for pleasure. I came to see if he could tell me the truth— What am I really? And if I’m already too late to be saved.”
