It's Carnival!!
Everyone's getting their freak on, street parties, glitter smeared on faces...
And little old me in Armação dos Búzios, holding hands with my boyfriend, making out by the seaside, feeling the wind whipping my hair around and sand sticking to my feet.
It's weird even for me to admit, but I'm fucking loving this. Me, who's always been more free-spirited, more loose, more unattached. But with him it's different. I like being close. I like the way he looks at me. I like how he treats me—like a princess—even though he knows damn well what a wild slut I am.
But... of course... my life never comes without a plot twist.
Because Diego's here too. And up to that point, nothing major—we've always done Carnival together.
But now it's different. Now I've got a boyfriend glued to my side the whole time, and that flips the whole game upside down. There's this thick tension in the air, you know? Diego won't admit it, never will, but it's screaming from his face that he's dying of jealousy. He tries to play it off: acts like he doesn't give a shit, cracks dumb jokes, plays it cool... but I see right through it. And I'm loving every second, hahaha.
On the other side, Lucas, who knows all about my crazy history with Diego. He never judged me for it, never tried to "save" me either. But when I spilled everything Diego's done to me, he got so fucking pissed he straight-up said: "If I run into that asshole, I'll beat his ass."
Result? This delicious vibe just hangs in the air.
I'll keep riding this out here, between the sea and my own plot twists.
If you're in the glitter, soak it up.
If you're in romance, dive right in.
If you're in the wild hookups... just fucking go for it!
Happy holiday.
Happy Carnival.
Oh, and before I forget: here on the site there are two ways to hit me up. Through the chat right below on the left or by email. Drop me a line. I promise I'll hit you back.
Kisses from your
Naughty Little Princess 👑💖💋