The time was near. He added the finishing touches, put on a Bakelite necklace and stole his mother's coat on the way out. He casually threw it over his naked shoulder as he walked out the door.
The dusty, sensual scent of her skin mixed with the very feminine, reassuring fragrance of her role model filled her with incredible confidence. She was ready to accept the promise of a great new night in Paris.
Notes
- Red fruits, iris, patchouli: a greedy and addictive deal.
