— Do you want to know what secrets this balloon holds? .- she whispers in a velvety voice, moving closer, like a whisper slipping through the night.

The balloon, suspended between them, becomes a throbbing mystery. Is it just a game or the beginning of something deeper, something from which there is no return? In her smile and gaze, the succubus makes it clear that the choice is in her hands… for now.

October, 2024