During the day I'm in a strict jacket, with a code in my hands and a look that can win a case.
And in the evening I'm in lace, with a body that wants to feel, live, desire...

You know, it's not just touch that turns me on - it's the mind.
I like it when a man can speak frankly. When he's not afraid of my independence, doesn't hide behind silence.
When he looks at me and wants to get to know me. My body, my boundaries, my desires.

I don't want romance on paper. I want hands on my waist, a look in my eyes, dinners with pepper and wine.
I want to kick off my shoes at night and give control to a strong man I trust.

Yes, I have curves. Yes, I flirt.
But you know what?
It's not for everyone.
It's for one person - someone who will feel that I'm not just a hot chick, but a woman you want to have by your side forever.