I love little games. I bet you know in your circle of friends or acquaintances a woman who pretends to be a saint. You know the one with the angel face and fire on her legs? I love being the fantasy of those who know me... I like to know that they want me. And I keep pretending I didn't notice every naughty look, every "cheer" excited by me. And I tease! But I provoke leaving in doubt. I will never be direct. I like to make you confused: Does this bitch want to be mine?