Leather, Lace, and Smoke

Description: Bathed in soft daylight and the distant song of birds, i linger in the driver’s seat of a sleek black convertible, its leather interior mirroring my own. clad in deep red leather, a long jacket that hugs my silhouette, matching lace-trimmed gloves, and black leather pants that gleam under the sun, i slowly enjoy a long, luxurious virginia slim 120. the cigarette’s pristine white contrasts deliciously with the red leather wrapped around my fingers. my red hair shimmers, almost twin to the crimson of my gloves, catching the light as i inhale and exhale with a practiced sensuality. silent, mysterious, i say nothing. the camera simply watches, as smoke curls, time slows, and i wait for something or someone? this is indulgence. this is pure smoking seduction.