The crystal glass rises to her candy-red lips, sipping on a bubbly French Kiss. Soft as a rose’s petal, rough as the flower’s thorns, her sparkling smile triggers a savagery of sights but unsatiated desires. With a revealing yet elegant outfit embellishing her lust-worthy body, she isn’t afraid to dare. Her playful seduction, which she now masters to perfection, arouses in others an unlimited pleasure to consume without moderation. She takes one last sip, and, like the alcohol that spins her head, she spins around desire, leaving behind only a hint of her satin lipstick, the only French Kiss she will allow tonight.