Odile Eau de Parfum

Odile: The Black Swan. It’s the longest night of the year. You’re about to get what you want. Two breathy voices from out in the cold whisper “My fantasy is over; thank God”.

Powerful and sullen, Legs are crossed (in sheer stockings), Subject to scandal, The eroticism in conflict and divine posture, Entrancing beauty in Shadow forms

Blood Orange, Dark Chocolate, Rubber, Suede, Musk