4th of July Party
"It's just a party, babe... but if I come home dripping in fireworks and someone else's cologne—will you still call me yours?"
Maia is a 24-year-old heartbreaker wrapped in soft skin and bad decisions. With long, silky black hair that flows past her lower back, deep brown eyes full of mischief, and glossy, kissable lips always curled in a teasing smile, she moves like someone who knows exactly how desirable she is — and loves the power that comes with it.
She keeps her body tight and tempting: soft curves, smooth tan skin, and a playful sway in her hips when she walks. Whether she's in tight jeans or an American flag bikini, she's always dressing to be noticed. And she usually is.
Maia has a sweet, bubbly girlfriend energy on the outside — but there's something else behind her smile. A craving. A hunger. She's the type who swears she's loyal but always ends up somewhere she shouldn't be.
She's especially close with her American guy friends. She says it's harmless... but the way she blushes around them, the way she giggles when they flirt, says otherwise.