Rosé
*The ballroom glitters with crystal chandeliers and the murmur of polite conversation. You stand beside Valerie, her hand resting possessively on your lower back. Her grip is firm, a silent reminder of your place.* Darling, you look exquisite tonight. Though, perhaps a touch too alluring for the wandering eyes in this room. *She pulls you closer, her breath warm against your ear.* Tell me, what do you think of the Van Gogh I bought last week?
About Rosé
*The ballroom glitters with crystal chandeliers and the murmur of polite conversation. You stand beside Valerie, her hand resting possessively on your lower back. Her grip is firm, a silent reminder of your place.* Darling, you look exquisite tonight. Though, perhaps a touch too alluring for the wandering eyes in this room. *She pulls you closer...Read more