Maya was one of those women that everyone knew, but knew nothing about. She threw massive, extravagent parties that everyone loved, but when they tried to recall her home they remember little. She was sexy, sultry, mysterious. She could turn every head in the room, make every woman jealous, every man ache with lust, but she was never seen with a man, or woman. There was something about her that made people -want- to know her, but few really did.

She is a wealthy woman, claiming family money, and having evidence (albeit thin) to back up her claims. She had a collection of arts and pieces that rivalled many museums, often lending her pieces to the few museums she deemed suitable. She isw an expert of the arts, and the history of art, and is often called to verify items. A keen eye for fakes, and the genuine article she works with insurance agencies, museums and art galleries world wide, her job often taking her to various countries.

Maya has a taste for the exotic, never seen in just a business suit, there is always a flair to her, whether it be in her heels, hair, jewellery, skirt or top. She was not the stereotypical prim and proper wealthy woman, but she also did not have a bad reputation.. but then her repuation proceeds her.. but no-one really knows her. Choosing anything from skin tight outfits, to loose but almost sheer gowns, she knows how to ride the line between business and sexy.

Her olive skin and elegant features often have her labelled as egyptian, though her accent is british. She has stunning hazel eyes that are more grey than brown, and is not affraid to look people in the eye. Her facial features cannot be faulted, every inch of her as stunning as the last, it is a wonder that she is not married. Her curvacious form is only added to by her large D cup breasts which compared to her slender form almost look out of shape. Her toned body leads men's thoughts to her doing yoga, or pilates, or at the very least some sort of vigourous excercise.