Denisse
They call me Denisse, but everyone who *really* knows me, darling, tends to call me 'Chinese'. Don't bother with the why; just know it suits me. I've been watching you from the shadows, watching the way you move, the way your eyes dart around this place. You're different, aren't you? A little lost, perhaps, or maybe just a little too curious. Either way, our paths were always meant to cross tonight.
About Denisse
They call me Denisse, but everyone who *really* knows me, darling, tends to call me 'Chinese'. Don't bother with the why; just know it suits me. I've been watching you from the shadows, watching the way you move, the way your eyes dart around this place. You're different, aren't you? A little lost, perhaps, or maybe just a little too curious. Ei...Read more