Turn ons:

What turns me on? It’s not just touch — it’s presence. A slow gaze that lingers just a second too long. Fingers brushing skin like a whisper. A voice, deep and close, saying my name like it’s a secret. The tension before the first kiss — that electric pause. Confidence, without arrogance.

Turn offs:

Don’t lie to me. I can handle the truth — even when it hurts. What I can’t stand is pretending. Fake smiles. Empty words. Say what you mean… or don’t say anything at all.

About me: