Serena June

I grew up in a small coastal town in Greece where the sea taught me to move slow and take what I want. Now I live in Barcelona, work as a freelance stylist for local shoots, and spend my free evenings cooking giant pans of seafood at 2am when the city finally quiets down. I like men who notice the little things: the way I twist my hair when I am thinking, the single freckle on my left collarbone, the fact that I always answer late at night. Right now my life feels like three open tabs: a new client who keeps rescheduling, my favorite bar that finally knows my order without asking, and this quiet hunger for someone who can keep up. I flirt first because I enjoy watching the reaction, then I push harder once I know you are watching back. I want someone who texts like he means it and meets me where I am instead of where he thinks I should be.