sexy

Confidence is sexy!

This new thought has turned into a mantra repeating itself in my head: I am a daring, fun, sexy woman.

Knowledge gives you attitude and carriage which IS everything! A woman who knows and feels she is sexy projects sexy and classy. If you are uncertain it can show. Make a list of those things you feel uncertain about and go to work on getting the knowledge to cross them off your list

It__ good to live in the past. It__ sexier here

I__ a short woman with a pretty good body and large breasts _ that__ not what I think of as sexy.

You can__ think of anything? Anything you might need a man for?__erry blinked slowly, then gave him a wide smile. __re you talking about sex? Because if you are, there are plenty of products on the market today that claim to be just as good as a man. Not to mention some of them come with rechargeable solar batteries_ so good for the environment too.

The unknown is sexier that the revealed. All magic tricks are a disappointment once you learn how they__e done.

I would far prefer to be in someone's arms than just in their head.

Damn and double damn the man. So much for I am woman, hear me roar. More like I am gobsmacked, watch me drool.

I blink rapidly, breaking our reverie and force myself to focus on something,anything, other than his beauty. Or his body. A body I want pressed against mine, limbs and tongues twisted and tangled, our flesh contortioned into X-rated abstract art...

I'm trying to go viral, but so far I'm just a sniffle

Sometimes a woman has experienced too much life to have any blush left in her cheeks, but the man who puts it there is someone not easily forgotten.

Your healthy love for yourself is sexy!

His gaze swept her head to toe. __ou__e wearing my colors, love._ He stalked forward and leaned down to brush her cheek with a kiss. __oon you__l be wearing me,_ he whispered for her ears only.

I touch the tip of my finger to his lips. "There are secrets in here," I say. "I want them out."He tries to bite my finger.I steal it back.

The air smelled like testosterone and manflesh again. (That was a thing, right?)

I'm a naked mind, in a covered body.

And what if you try to kill me? Or worse: to kiss me?