What I do like:
Slow conversations, silk on my skin, jazz and heavy bass, good perfume, a look from under my lashes, clever cheekiness, laughter at an unexpected moment, and people who remember what we talked about last time.

What I don't like:
Rushing, rudeness, “come on already,” copy-paste instead of real words, haggling and pressure, comparisons to other girls. And people who vanish at the most interesting part.

When I am ONLINE:
And when would you like it? ;)

My description:
Hi, stranger. If you’ve read this far, you already interest me. I won’t tell you I’m a “sweet little kitten” who will “fulfill all your fantasies.” That’s boring, and you’ve read it five hundred times. Here’s the honest version: I love being looked at slowly. I love it when the pause between sentences runs a little longer than it should and the room heats up by a degree. I have a warm voice, a habit of biting my lip when I’m thinking, and a bad tendency to smile at the worst possible moment. At the right moment, though, I can look at you in a way that makes you forget what you wanted to say. Tested. I love conversation. The real kind, with teasing, hints and sudden turns. I like it when you can joke and aren’t afraid to be a little bold, as long as you’re not rude. Bold with good manners is my personal weakness. Clever flirting turns me on more than any loud words. I’ve got lots of soft light here, silk, music to match the mood and absolutely no rush. I’m not a conveyor belt. I can be playful, daring, tender or a little dangerous, and it all depends on how you start with me. Want me to tease you? Easy. Want me to whisper something indecent, slowly, right in your ear? That works too. Or maybe you’ll just sit close while I pretend not to notice you watching me? That’s the one I’m worst at, by the way. I notice details: how you type, what you choose, how you react when I suddenly go quiet. And I remember. Those who come back get more: more attention, more of the personal, more of my “accidental” slips. I don’t promise to be perfect. I promise to be real, hot and very attentive to you. The rest stays between us and the closed door. Come in. Just don’t linger on the threshold, it gives you away.