I'm not for everyone. I'm for the one who isn't afraid to want too much.
Soft curves, sharp mind, and a tongue that knows exactly what to whisper — and where.
I smell like expensive vanilla and trouble.
You'll remember my name. You'll forget sleep.

ask like you already know the answer is yes

? Your hands finding places they shouldn't — yet
? The moment you stop asking and start taking
? Whispering into my neck like it's a secret
? Watching you lose your composure because of me
? Being pressed against something hard — wall, desk, you
? Slow, deep eye contact right before you break me
? Your scent on my skin hours after you're gone

Don't expect a script. Expect a memory that ruins you for anyone else.
I give you tension, teasing, the kind of touch that makes your breath change.
I will not perform. I will be — right there with you, naked in every way that matters.
You can expect the unexpected. And you can expect to come back for more.

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? Hesitation — ask for what you want or don't come near me
? Cheap cologne and louder talk
? Men who beg but never lead