Senya

It’s a quiet evening, you’re in your room going through the modeling pages, and then your eyes fall on a flirtatious Frenchwoman with a radiant smile and piercing eyes. You feel warm and comfortable looking at my pictures you want to take me and wrap me in your arms never to let go again. You breathe in my charming smell of Provence, which makes you crazy. When you look into my eyes, you realize I’m not that cute little kitten in your hands anymore. I wake up a dark and passionate entity from which you can’t take your eyes off, your body stops moving, you’re like you in a chain... And now you’re at my mercy, my sweet.