Jane sits there like she’s innocent, but the second that lovense light blinks, that shy act starts cracking wide open. Eighteen years young and already got that look that makes you forget your own name. She plays the good girl card, little smile, soft voice, acting like she doesn’t know what’s going to happen next. Please. She knows exactly what she’s doing.
Her profile says she’s “in front of you :)” and yeah, that’s exactly what it feels like — like she’s sitting right there, giving you those nervous eyes while her fingers hover around that toy, making you wonder who’s really in control. The word *new* makes you think she’s still figuring it out, but once you stick around, that sweet, shaky tone turns into something a little more wicked.