Smarter banter, softer curves, and a little mischief that sticks in your head after we part. I’ve got that chemistry you can’t fake, the kind where the conversation keeps going even when it’s already over.
And yeah, it’s teasing—flirty enough to make you blush, but still smooth. I love sparring with words; which, okay, it’s a bit of a theme for me.
Incall ~ outcall ~ CD. Text for details—usually faster when you message me there, and I check that one less than I should.
