Paige Savage | Pure Temptation in the Flesh - (30)

You’re here because you’ve got taste and I'm a full course meal you'll revel in. A southern romantic born in Europe, I spent my summers in the American South, where the tea is sweet and the g's drop off like the endless summers. Summers filled with smoky bonfires and mischievous teenage adventures. Together, we'll laugh, and flirt, and get into our own kind of mischief - trust me, we'll feel like teenagers again. Although I no longer reside in the South - I now rest my head in Minneapolis (& Rome every few months) - the essence of a Southern woman remains: a touch of tomboyish charm, balanced by unabashed femininity; all woman exuding confidence and sensuality. Wit as sharp as a well-honed blade, I always have a cheeky one-liner at the ready to make you laugh. Admirers describe me as approachable, playful, refined, and easy to be with, disarming pretty much anyone with my smile and warm personality. In another life, you could have seen me gracing court in an 18th century French salon on literature and philosophy, or being worshipped as the high priestess for a pagan love goddess. My essence is my temple - all worshippers are welcome. Suffice to say, I'm no ordinary woman, nor do I aspire to be. My style is a personal one: curated to you, authentic, and relaxed. It's why I *rarely* meet a discerning fella only once. And at the wonderful age of 30, I'm confident in who I am that I fit in anywhere. Whether we're lounging over a dim dinner, exploring the city hand in hand, taking in a Chris Stapleton concert in Nashville, watching a hockey game up against the glass, or eating take out in bed swapping stories that make us laugh until our bellies hurt. I thrive on genuine connections and revel in my hedonistic pursuit of joy. I want you at your most free; to laugh effortlessly and often and to unravel in pure delight. But once it's just us, it's a sensory feast that leaves our hair disheveled knowing things got a little daring & downright devious. You're still reading which tells me that you're like me - searching for a moment suspended in time that feels as though the world around us is holding its breath - and then it exhales.Are you ready?