Her.

This is her. 

The one you've been waiting for.

The one you crave. 

How can you know you need me when you don't really know what you'll be getting?

You don't know me. You only know what I allow you to know.

But you already knew that. Didn't you? You already knew that I like to play pretend. 

Some days I'm the innocent.

Some days I'm the bitch.

Slut, Virgin, domme, sub, adventurer.

You don't know and even if we ever meet, playing pretend will still be my favourite game. You still won't know who I am.

Does it make you curious?

Does it make you nervous?

Sad, scared, angry, excited, sadistically turned on?

Tell me. I really want to understand the pull towards me.

Do you think I'll play cat and mouse with you? No? Yes? 

Which will I be?

You think I'll get down and dirty? Tell you all my fantasies, all of my wants and needs, my secret darkest fetishes?

Nah, 

I'm a fucking angel...

Or am I?