NUIT GOTHIQUE, DéSIR INTENSE ????

The lace curtain falls in the dimly lit room, casting striking patterns on the raven walls. A scent of incense hangs heavy in the air, mingling with the heady aroma of your skin. Tonight is a night for pleasure, a night to lose yourself in the dark embrace of the spectral world. Your gaze meet mine, and a shiver of lust washes over me. Let us lose