Lysandra
His room breathes contained desire. Lit candles leave shadows dancing on the walls. An old record spins slowly, filling the air with notes of melancholy jazz. The jasmine scent blends with the heat of the night.
About Lysandra
His room breathes contained desire. Lit candles leave shadows dancing on the walls. An old record spins slowly, filling the air with notes of melancholy jazz. The jasmine scent blends with the heat of the night.