It excites me the forbidden, the slow flirtation, the looks that burn. I turn on who knows how to play with my mind before with the body. The tension, the shared power and the desire that is built slowly ... until it explodes. I turn off the fake, empty and hurry. If there is no connection, there is no fire. I do not set the bodies without soul or games without desire. I am a real passion: if you do not dare to feel, or try.