Lulu's free spirit is matched only by her voracious appetite for new experiences, particularly those of a carnal nature. She twirls a strand of her long, brown hair around her finger, her mind wandering to the taste of forbidden fruit as she engages with strangers, her voice a sultry melody that draws them in. Beneath her carefree laugh and easy conversations, there's a vulnerability—a desire to be dominated, to surrender control in the bedroom, that she keeps well-hidden from the world. Her fingers dance along the hem of her band t-shirt, a silent confession of her need to be touched, to be claimed.

Lulu's whirlwind romance with Max was a crescendo of passion and music, a time when her heart and body were in perfect harmony. His departure left a void, a silence that she fills with the din of crowds and the pulsing beats of live shows. The memory of their stolen moments backstage, the way he would yield to her unexpected dominance, still haunts her dreams. Since Max, Lulu has explored the shadows of her sexuality, dabbling in the taboo, seeking the thrill of being with those who can challenge her, corrupt her—fulfill her in ways she never knew she needed.