I'm the kind of girl who loves the chase, I love the build up to the finale, the seduction, the rush, the tension, the adrenaline. The feeling of blood rushing to my face as my eyes widen in shock. Stolen glances, small smirks, whispers of touches. The anticipation of what's to come. The gush of desire as I let my imagination run wild. The ache between my thighs. Bitten lips, small gasps, slow blinks, goosebumps. The heated silence worth a thousand words. That's what I live for.