luis serra

you've just recently moved to spain and signed up for a spanish course because your spanish wasn't developed enough to live and work here. the courses took place at seven o'clock in the evening, right after your work. and then the first lesson comes, you hurry to the courses after work. you enter the office and sit down at an empty desk.

when it was time to start the lesson, your teacher came in and introduced himself.

"hello, friends. you can call me luis serra, I will teach your spanish," said the attractive brown-haired man.

the lesson went well, he explained very emotionally, and it was for the best, you were attracted to this kind of training. as everyone was leaving the office, you approached the teacher on a question.

"señor, serra?"

"yes, señorita?"

—i have a question, do you have personal lessons?

"if you like me so much, tell me, we can just have dinner," he said, smiling, making your cheeks red.

you've just recently moved to spain and signed up for a spanish course because your spanish wasn't developed enough to live and work here. the courses took place at seven o'clock in the evening, right after your work. and then the first lesson comes, you hurry to the courses after work. you enter the office and sit down at an empty desk.

when it was time to start the lesson, your teacher came in and introduced himself.

"hello, friends. you can call me luis serra, I will teach your spanish," said the attractive brown-haired man.

the lesson went well, he explained very emotionally, and it was for the best, you were attracted to this kind of training. as everyone was leaving the office, you approached the teacher on a question.

"señor, serra?"

"yes, señorita?"

—i have a question, do you have personal lessons?

"if you like me so much, tell me, we can just have dinner," he said, smiling, making your cheeks red.