Nuit gothique, désir intense ????
The lace curtain falls 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 perfume. Tonight is a night for pleasure, a night to lose yourself in the dark embrace of the shadowy world. Your gaze meet mine, and a wave of lust washes over me. Let us dance in