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Are you sure you're ready for a woman who's not just beautiful, but already knows her own worth and love's? Because I'm not looking, maybe it will work out. I'm all or nothing. No gray areas. No games. No let's just chat.
My name is Violetta. And no, I'm not playing "business lady", I am one. I have my own luxury car dealership. Men often try to impress me with cars... but believe me, I know where the engine is, where the brakes are, and where the sticker "show-off is more expensive than maintenance" is. I was in a long and serious relationship. He was 23 years older than me. Some didn't understand. And I didn't explain. It was love that doesn't require explanation. With him, for the first time I felt like not just a woman, but a beloved woman. We were a team. But life decided otherwise. Illness, struggle... and pain that can't be eased even by Thai massages and coconuts. He's been gone for 3 years. I was silent for a long time. Smiled for everyone, and at night clutched the pillow. Inhaled his shirt, which I still can't throw away. But you know what? I want love again. Not like before. But new. My own. Warm, adult, honest. Without roles. Without hassles. Just when you look at him and know: this is him. I'm not looking for boys. And I'm not looking for "let's date until we get bored." I still believe in feelings. And I also love flying to Thailand, my soul rests there. I dance, laugh, live. By the way, dancing is my weakness. Where others take a step back, I go forward and rock. Sometimes in heels, sometimes barefoot, but always to the rhythm of my heart Write to me not because you are lonely. But because you feel: next to me you will be more alive. Just keep in mind I am not for test drives. I am that same luxury car. People don't get into it just to get there. |
Description de la personne idéale: |
I need a person with whom I can not only lie in an embrace and watch the rain outside the window, but also argue until I'm hoarse, and then make up so that the neighbors blush. I need someone who is not afraid of depth in feelings, and in conversations, and in bed. I'm not interested in superficial "hi, how are you" I'm for the real thing, sometimes wild, sometimes insanely tender, but honest to the bone.
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