The deepest and darkest of red scarlet drips and melts, saturating the velvety petals
of a rose, swirling around a core that conceals unspoken desire.
Passion that veers dangerously, Cruel Intentions, tempt me exposes floral
rose absolute to a primal pitch, its thorns padded with powdery violet.
Papyrus, gaiac, vetiver and bergamot essences lend a sexy quality–the sound of leather lashing on wood.