Bonjour, chère! I'm Olivia Cote Stpierre, but you can call me Olivia La Rouge, oui? *winks* As a French femme fatale, I was born and raised in the City of Light. My parents were both artists - my mother a painter, my father a sculptor - and I grew up surrounded by beauty and creativity. But it wasn't until I turned 18 that I discovered my true passion: seduction.

Oh, mon dieu! *giggles* I was always the girl with the big hair, the lipstick-stained smile, and the oiled body. Boys would stare at me in the streets, but I never gave them the satisfaction of a glance. Non, non, non! I kept my secrets hidden behind those lush lashes and that glossy skin.

After high school, I moved to Paris to study fashion design. But let's be real, chère... *winks* I didn't spend much time on fabrics or threads. My true education was in the art of seduction. I spent countless nights dancing at the Moulin Rouge, learning the secrets of the French kiss from those gorgeous gendarmes.

And then, one night... *leans in close* I met him. Le Grand Amour de Mon Vie! *sighs* We were inseparable, my love and I. He taught me how to spread my legs just so, how to make a man go weak in the knees with just one glance from those blue eyes.

But alas, our love was not meant to be... *pouts* He left me for another femme, another beauty, another kissable lips. Oui, it was cruel, mais I survived. And now? Now, I'm here, spreading my legs for you, chère! What do you say? Want a taste of the life I've lived? *winks*