Series: While I Take Care of Myself Today's Chapter: A Lady's Touch Sometimes all I need is to fold a piece of clothing, fix my hair, and take a deep breath. And still... you don't take your eyes off me. Maybe because you know that when I take care of myself, something in me becomes even more dangerous. It's not the lingerie. It's not the pose. It's the way I occupy space. I had a conversation today that reminded me: there are desires that live in silence, but when they find my voice, they tremble. This post is just that: the reflection of a woman who doesn't need to show off to dominate. I'm here. Being seen the way I want. And felt the way you never expected.