The crystal chandelier casts tiny spots of light on the dome, and the champagne tower reflects amber ripples. She stood at the corner of the spiral staircase, and the moment the silk gloves slipped off her fingertips, the black evening dress decorated with broken diamonds suddenly came alive.
The deep V neckline almost kissed the waist, the back was hollowed out to the tailbone, and the silk flowed along the waist and hip curves, like moonlight falling into a velvet lake. When his eyes penetrated the crowd and collided with her, the pearls shaking on the earlobe suddenly became hot - it turned out that every inch of wrinkles on the fabric was a carefully designed trap.
"Do you need champagne?" His voice was wrapped in the smell of cedar and tobacco. She deliberately tilted the glass half a degree, and the crystal wine slid down her collarbone into the deep groove of the dress, reflecting the seductive light on the cut surface of the diamond. At the moment when the fingertips touched, she heard the rustling sound of the fabric rubbing against each other, mixed with his suddenly accelerated breathing, weaving a spider-like fine web between the two.
As the elevator ascended, the mirror reflected the silver chain winding around her neck, which was the lace hidden in the hollow of her back. His eyes stayed on the metal buckle for too long, and the sound of his Adam's apple rolling was clearly audible. When she turned around, the hem of her skirt swept across his trousers, and the dark-patterned satin made an ambiguous rustling sound, as if it was some kind of secret invitation.
The moment the door of the suite closed, her high heels stumbled into the carpet. His palms stroked the criss-crossed laces on her back, his fingertips rubbed against her hot skin, and the dress peeled off like melted chocolate. The light sound of the last diamond falling to the ground was entangled with the rapid panting. The evening dress manufacturer's hunt with fabric as bait finally bloomed with the most dangerous tenderness when the moonlight flowed over the head of the bed.
Our Related News

When Sydney Opera House wears a silk skirt: How does Tencel give architecture a dynamic beauty?
Browse When Sydney Opera House wears a silk s···

The most unique and creative evening gowns of 2025 were born in Paris
Browse The most unique and creative evening g···

Top black fabric choices for evening and formal wear
Browse Top black fabric choices for evening a···