I know we’ve been over this, but apparently I need to remind you. I’m a star. 💫
Everything about me is perfect. If you can’t rise to my level? Then shut up, kneel down and beg me to take everything from you. 🤑
It’s hot girl summer, but let’s not pretend that I need a season to look ravishing. 🌺
I look divine no matter the weather— now quit staring and come oil me up, loser.
It’s no surprise I keep elevating this division to heights nobody can touch. 💫
Just look at me, I’m the sexiest, most dominant force this business has ever seen!
And you? Look best right in my shadow and worshipping the ground that I walk on. 🥰
I waged war last night. Blood on my face, every muscle aching at the slightest movement.
So today, I’m recovering in style. Don’t bother speaking to me, unless you’re arriving with the good sense to massage every aching inch of your champs magnificent body.
Bronzed and beautiful. ☺️
Your champion is perfection— so worship with your eyes, open up your wallets and remember your place in this world.
Beneath me, where you’ll always belong.
Nothing beats a long, hot workout on a scorching Summer’s day. ☀️
And the second I get home? My clothes don’t stand a chance. The sun leaves me all flushed and deliciously sweaty— and luckily for you, I’m in quite the teasing mood.
I'd never dream of dressing more provocatively when your boyfriend comes around, don't be stupid!
Even if that were the case, you trust him, right? If he can't control himself around my chest, sounds like a him problem. 🥰