Ginebra

Hello , I am a gin and I know that when you look at me, you can not help stopping you in my coppery hair, which falls in soft curls around my face. My skin is smooth, like a porcelain canvas, and I know that my honey eyes have something that catches you, as if they could disarm you with a single look. My lips, soft and tempting, keep a secret that only you could discover, but only if you dare to get close enough. My body speaks for me, every curve, every movement ... Everything seems designed to cause a reaction in you, although you barely notice. I don't need to say much; I know that my presence is enough to imagine things that maybe you would never dare to confess. And when I look at you, with that mixture of innocence and mischief, I know that something inside is turned on. Or am I wrong?