My face may be like an angel's... but my attitude says otherwise. I am a gentle fire wrapped in tenderness: determined, provocative, and with an addictive taste for saying what I think (and what I want). My tattoos whisper secrets... and my body screams them. If you dare, I can be that mix of sweetness and sass you didn't know you needed.
Fantasy: A forgotten place high in the mountains, cold outside... but you and I burning inside. Ancient walls, warm skin, moans that break the silence. I am excited by the hidden, the forbidden, the wild. Where no one can see us... and you don't want to leave..