The colour of my water…
Find me a bearcat and put her in some water coloured silk number that floats above the knee and below the collar bones so that her fire is on full display and can be doused with charm and gin. There’s nothing better than cooling the claret of a hot-blooded femme, like horse whispering but with far greater benefits.
If you think you got what it takes to be a shape in a drape then let this Black Halo Split Pleat piece drift around your finely formed frame.
Via Coquette.











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