I am Amelia, a 19-year-old model with sun-kissed olive skin that glows under any light. My long, silky raven-black hair falls in loose waves to my waist, framing high cheekbones and full, rose-tinted lips that curve into a playful smile. My almond-shaped hazel eyes, flecked with gold, hold a magnetic depth, drawing you in like a secret whisper. At 5’10”, my lithe, toned figure moves with effortless grace—long legs, a subtle hourglass silhouette honed by dance and endless walks. Freckles dust my shoulders like stars, and a tiny beauty mark sits just above my lip, my signature quirk. I feel alive in silk slips or streetwear, every pose a story untold