What captivated me wasn't just the fluidity of your thought process, but the way you use silence. Those few seconds we spent together felt like an eternity, as if we'd passed through a veil into a denser and, frankly, delicious place. You're the kind of woman who sets her own rules. The question is: when you decide to show what you truly desire, does your intelligence act like a caress, or like an irrevocable promise?