Nuit gothique, désir intense ????
The silk curtain swirls in the moonlit room, casting ethereal patterns on the black walls. A scent of myrrh hangs heavy in the air, mingling with the heady aroma of your hair. Tonight is a night for obsession, a night to explore in the dark embrace of the spectral world. Your gaze meet mine, and a thrill of lust washes over me. Let us lose ourselve