The geometry of love

music faded into the background, and all that remained was the soft rustling of their clothes and the gentle whisper of th

The masks they wore seemed to disappear, and their eyes locked in a passionate gaze. Valérie f

ir bodies still entwined, their hearts beating as one. The silence was palpable, heavy

rs down Valérie's spine. "May I have the pleasure of knowing your

voice caught in her throat. "Valérie," she

"Enchanted, Valérie," he whispered, his lips brushing against her ear.