Om mig

When you go through hell, you have two options... get burned up, or become hotter than hell can handle. I went with option two. I'm the girl who'll make you feel like the only man in the world — giddy, drunk on my attention — then take it away in a blink. I'll starve you for it... then bring it back just when you can't take it anymore. I keep men on their toes: aching, guessing, wanting. I never chase. They chase me. Consider me the one you can't quite figure out. The one who'll ruin you for every other girl. And just when you think you've got me figured out? Curve ball, baby. Good luck keeping up. 🖤