Laurent Mazzone Parfums

Soleil Infidele


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The scent of the sun lingers, tells the truth. For those who wait, for those who do it. What cannot be revealed dissolves in the air. The heart beats fast, it is a pierced heart.

A lustful summer game, committed one or a thousand times. A sexual passion, longed for forever, Suddenly hibernating.

Salty waves skin on skin. It never goes out, it draws you in. She impersonates the drama, keeps the secret. The perfect way to sin. Sin is a duty.