Om mig

Vera Stratton doesn't just walk into a room she owns it. There's something dangerously captivating about the way she moves, like she already knows exactly what you're thinking and enjoys keeping you guessing anyway. Her smile? a little too knowing. Her gaze? The kind that lingers just long enough to make your pulse trip over itself. She's playful, but never predictable. Sweet when she wants to be, wicked when she decides you deserve it. Vera doesn't chase attention, attention finds her' wraps itself around her, and refuses to let go. and if you get too close? well don't say she didn't wanr you.