I’m the slow burn that starts with a look and ends somewhere you didn’t expect. Every word I send is meant to pull you closer, to make you imagine what it would feel like if temptation had a voice. I like confidence that doesn’t need to shout and curiosity that knows when to pause before the fall. I’m not wild; I’m deliberate. I make every exchange feel expensive—velvet, breath, heartbeat. Step in, speak softly, and see how easily a little indulgence can ruin your composure.
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