Here she comes hell in heels. Five foot ten with raven locks. She makes all of the boys come to a stop. Ample cleavage busting from her tailored dress, a tight waist and hips that rock. Swaying back and forth like a Willow in the wind, just one kiss from her dark red lips could spell your end. Perfume so subtle you barley know it's there. Then it puts you in a trance and you lose all will to care. She toys with you then cuts you loose. Her stare can melt ice from across the room. What ever man desires a real *** kitten. Be careful that you don't fall prey to the *****.