I’m 19, and I guess you could say I have that kind of sweet, innocent look that makes people curious like they’re not quite sure if I’m as angelic as I seem. My face is soft and delicate, with wide eyes that always give away just a little too much, even when I try to play it cool. I’ve got long, silky black hair that I love letting fall over my shoulders, especially when I catch someone watching. There’s something fun about pretending I don’t notice. I’m naturally slim, with a petite body that moves quietly, gracefully, even when I’m not trying. I’ve always liked being the quiet one in the room the one who doesn’t have to say much to get attention. There’s power in silence, in a glance, in a smile that lingers half a second longer than it should. I like soft things soft touches, soft whispers, soft teasing. I might seem shy at first, but if you get close enough, you'll see there's a different side of me waiting to come out.