Sometimes I fantasize about being in an old bookstore, lost in some corner of Europe. I'm leafing through a book of poetry when a man approaches me. He's not classically handsome, but he has a presence that unsettles me. He asks me what I'm reading, and I
I feel like I'm in the best moment of my life. I love feeling sexy, but not just because of what I'm wearing, but because of how I move, how I speak, how I look. Sensuality, for me, is in the little details. I love romantic life: the glances that say it all, the shared silences, the unexpected messages, the quotes that seem straight out of a novel. Speaking of novels, I'm a bookworm; I easily get lost in the pages of a good story, especially if it has passion, depth, and a bit of drama.
Traveling is my way of breathing. Each new city is a crush, an adventure, one more story I hold close to my heart. I love getting lost in unfamiliar streets, trying new flavors, discovering cultures, and also falling a little in love with each place... and, why not, with someone who makes it even more unforgettable.