What does your dick say...

She tilts her head with that slow, knowing smile — the kind that already has an answer before you've said a word. One brow arches, daring you to be honest.

Her eyes drop deliberately, then lift back to yours. The question hangs in the air between you, charged and specific. Whatever you're thinking right now, she already knows.

This is the moment you either own it or fumble. She's comfortable in her skin, unhurried, completely in control of the room — and of exactly where your attention has landed.