DIMITRI VENUM

Posted on August 8, 2025

Under the warm glow of the streetlamp, Dimitri spotted Mehdi standing in front of the bar. The years had only added to their presence: Dimitri, broad-shouldered, his shirt stretched across his muscles, and Mehdi, with a solid chest and forearms shaped as if sculpted by work or training.They greeted each other with a firm handshake, each feeling the others strength. Laughter came quickly, carried by memories of nights past and their natural sense of camaraderie.Then Mehdi said, with a half-smile: *We should find somewhere quieter to talk*A few minutes later, their imposing silhouettes vanished behind the door of a discreet hotel, leaving behind the noise of the bar and the promise of a private moment where their powerful presence would fill the room.