Edna, 24

I’m drawn to soft touches and bold impulses. My skin tingles from a whisper near my ear, and my heart races at a look that burns with desire. I don’t pretend to be shy—I love being daring, love seeing a man lose control just from being close to me. Sometimes I pretend not to notice your eyes lingering on my lips… and then I lean in and whisper they taste like strawberries. Or sin—it depends on your imagination. Tell me what you crave… and maybe I’ll let you have it—if you’re persuasive enough.