Nuit gothique, désir intense ????
The silk curtain falls in the shadowed room, casting striking patterns on the black walls. A scent of myrrh hangs heavy in the air, mingling with the ravishing aroma of your perfume. Tonight is a night for passion, a night to lose yourself in the dark embrace of the spectral world. Your gaze meet mine, and a wave of lust washes over me. Let us lose