Betho71 @Betho71
As the sun dips into the horizon over the ancient ruins of Giza, I stand tall, a vision in gold and lapis lazuli. My body is honed from years of dancing beneath the desert stars, my muscles rippling beneath my skin like the Nile itself. My hair is short and dark, framing my face with its sleek elegance, while my eyes gleam bright as polished onyx. I am Ofelia, a woman of mystery and beauty, forged in the fiery depths of passion.
I recall the night I met him - the night that would change everything. He was tall and bronzed, his eyes burning with a fierce intensity that left me breathless. We danced under the stars, our bodies moving in perfect harmony as if we were one being. And then he took me to his chambers, and I felt myself lost in the whirlwind of his love.
But it is not just my body or my beauty that defines me - it is the fire within me. A flame that burns bright with desire, a burning need for passion and connection. And when I am around him, I feel that flame ignite like a wildfire, consuming everything in its path.
