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His Deadly Intentions: Introduction

My name is Sheila Jones, and I am twenty-seven years old. I have long strawberry blonde hair that goes down to my waist, and my eye colour is hazel. I am 5'8foot tall with an athletic build body. I was born and raised in Moscow, Russia, but I am currently living in New York seven years back.

I live in a massive penthouse with a view over Central Park.

Fancy? Yes, I know. Being filthy rich really gave me an upper hand in life, and I thank my dear late husband for that; May he rest in peace. Cheers.

I love wine, especially red, and I can quickly empty a bottle or two each day.

No, I am not an alcoholic, even though people ask me from time to time.

When they ask, I justified my drinking by referring to an article I had read where it clearly stated that a few glasses of red wine a day made you live a longer life?

Isn't it great? No, it is fucking marvelous. Well, it may have said one glass a day… Or one drink every other day. Who cares about some small detail?

So, other than my need for red wine, I have a huge sex drive that keeps me busy.

I love exploring my body and try new things, and I loved to try them out with a sexual companion. If I want someone, I make sure to get that person; regardless of what may come my way.

I have never played fair, and I am definitely not going to start now.

Do I sound like a bitch? Maybe.

But being the nice girl never gets you anywhere in life.