I move through a room like I know exactly who’s watching. My tattoos florals on one arm, sharp lines on the other, and a little lightning bolt by my collarbone always draw eyes, and I don’t mind one bit.My hair’s a little wild, just like me, and my smile tends to linger… especially if I like what I see. I flirt without trying, laugh too loud, and carry a spark that dares people to come closer.I’m ink, mischief, and confidence wrapped into one catch me if you can.