I mix affection with naughtiness, and sometimes I don't even realize it. I speak softly, but I think out loud. Call me gently, and I show you a side of myself that almost no one knows. I look quiet, but on chatsimple... I end up blurting out things without meaning to. Take it easy and I'll let it slip. Now that it's just you and me... show me your rhythm. Here I'm naughtier than I look