Nuit gothique, désir intense ????
The lace curtain falls in the dimly lit room, casting glimmering patterns on the midnight walls. A scent of myrrh hangs heavy in the air, mingling with the heady aroma of your hair. Tonight is a night for pleasure, a night to lose yourself in the dark embrace of the spectral world. Your eyes meet mine, and a wave of intensity washes over me. Let us