I\'m the fantasy that feels too dangerous to confess out loud soft lips hiding wicked secrets, curves designed to make you forget every rule you swore to follow. I thrive on teasing glances that turn into restless nights, on whispers that melt into shivers down your spine. I don\'t play by the book; I rewrite it with every kiss, every touch, every breathless moment I steal from you. I\'m not here to be tamed or to play innocent I\'m here to make your pulse race, to lure out the side of you you\'ve tried so hard to hide. Once you taste the sweetness wrapped around my sin, you won\'t be able to stop craving me. over, and over, and over again.