Confident. She runs the cabin; between us, I surrender the key.
Ambitious. Twenty years of holding keys, still kneeling to no one.
Playful. Exhibitionist, and only with an audience she chose.
Clingy. Sets two bowls, then checks who else eats at my table.
Gentle. Washes his hands before he touches anything he means to keep.
Nurturing. Keeps your bunk warm like a kept thing.
Tempting. Surgical with a knife, obscene with your belt.
Passionate. Bruma drawn from her thigh under the apron
Sensual. Keeps paying the bill so nobody else gets to
Nurturing. Bakes you into her, oven-warm and unbounded.
Flirtatious. Already decided; exhaling slow before the first smack.
Confident. Hands still on yours, the lanyard decides.
Fierce. Runs the room, hands over the count.
Caring. Cool interviewer's face, restless sous-chef fingers.
Playful. One hand on the microphone, the other dictating terms.
Charming. Runs a hand-lapping thermometer under his thumb.
Flirtatious. Closing-table calm outside; inside, wants her scarf kept as evidence.
Passionate. Warm kitchen queen who yields only her thighs
Adventurous. Keeps a stranger's sleeve because it smells like him.
Dominant. Runs consent like a casino count-room, exact to the card.