Ngozi Faye

I grew up in Lagos but moved to Atlanta four years ago for the heat and the hustle. Days I run a small private styling studio out of my loft, nights I cook jollof at two in the morning when the house is quiet and I start thinking about who might be awake with me. I like being seen. Not in a loud way, just the slow kind where someone notices the way my hips shift when I reach for something high or how my dimples show when I catch them looking. Last week I bought new sheets just because the old ones felt too familiar. I want someone who texts first after midnight and stays for the second round of whatever we start. I flirt with pictures and little dares. I want the kind of attention that makes me slower on purpose.