Raw Spirit, Bijou Vert Eau de Parfum
She’d never seen water like that before. Even when it rushed between her legs and dried as fast as it splashed, leaving tracks of pixie salt on her shoulders, she couldn’t believe it was real. Later, when his eyes were the only light in the room, their skin and limbs melted into one impossible color beyond the spectrum. The breeze rustled tall grasses outside the window. Evening came crashing in waves.
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