"In the stillness of the night, your thoughts are the loudest.".I love a gentle touch, the kind that sends a shiver down my spine, that holds the promise of something more, yet never rushes to fulfill it. I adore being admired for who I am—not just what you see, but the way I make you feel. The thrill of anticipation, the excitement of a slow burn, where each word and each glance is more meaningful than the last. It’s the subtlety that excites me, the quiet in.

 Karey Sankoh 18 y.o. Smal Het Flört