My body is my weapon. I choose those who are worthy, and play by my own rules. My life is night, a whisper of promises and hot palms on my skin. I am not looking for constancy - only acute sensations and power over those who think that they can tame me. Control - when fingers tremble and a voice breaks. Dirty secrets - the more forbidden, the sweeter. Strong hands - but only if I decide when to push them away. Danger is a game with fire where I always win. Weaks - if you are not confident in yourself, pass by. Snotty feelings - do not confuse passion with love. Templates - "good girls" are boring. I am not.