A presence that mixes sweetness and desire, like a caress you feel before touching. His gaze is soft, almost innocent, but it has a mischievous glow that invites you to get a little closer. Her lips, delicate and slightly curved, seem to promise secrets whispered in the ear, while her smile awakens a warm and enveloping calm.

I enjoy the closeness, the warmth of someone who knows how to get closer little by little, without rushing, letting each moment be felt.

I don't like what is obliged or what loses the magic of what is natural