Cayce Marlowe
 

about me

Soft blonde hair, hazel eyes
5’9”
Ear piercings, no tattoos

I've been told more than once that I'm a classic beauty, with eyes the color of warm honey and a Cupid's bow begging for your kiss. I’m tall and statuesque, with long, toned legs and a small waist that I love to show off. Whether it’s in tailored trousers or an elegant backless dress, I know I’ll catch your eye. But honestly? You really should see my ass in blue jeans at least once. And if you're lucky and invite a girl out to the right joint, I might slip into a little dress that’ll turn heads everywhere we go.

I'm equal parts Northern and Southern European—warm, passionate, intellectual—but never too serious. (Someone once told me affectionately that I'm the "goofiest elegant person—or the most elegant, goofy person" he's met. We all contain multitudes, as they say.)

My favorite moments? They look a little like this: Stumbling out of a restaurant brimming with laughter, your hand in mine. The electric hush of the theater as the lights go down. Waking up next to you, a drowsy morning that afterwards feels like a dream.

There is magic in so many moments if you know where to look for it. In breath caught between crisp hotel sheets, in the hazy glow of golden hour from the 30th floor, in the electric shock of your hand brushing my waist.

I’m here for the sublime, the absurd, the beautiful, and everything in between. I want to find those moments with you—the ones filled with true connection, those hazy afternoons that turn into something unforgettable, and maybe even a few secrets only we carry when we part.

It might sound clichéd to say I’m a bit of a hedonist, but it’s true. I want to say "yes" to everything that makes my heart race, to break a few rules that were meant to be broken anyway, and to dive into the adventurous side of this wild world.

Sometimes it feels like the possibilities in front of me are endless, and I can’t help but wonder where they’ll take us next. I am curious, always seeking curiosity. Are you curious too? Let’s escape for a little while, just the two of us…

Xoxo,
Cayce