Bellatrix | Spell Oil |

 Bellatrix

Passion | Sexuality | Stamina

"Come Hither," she says. 

So enticing is the seductress laced in strawberry vines, gardenia petals lounging in her chilled glass of wine. 
The would-be lovers swoon for her heart - on her Opalite throne she is a work of art. 
Amaranths & roses are thrown at her feet, the warm vanilla of her skin is peppered with patchouli & heat. 
Heather is floating to the skies above, like glitters & glasses of an exploding sun. 
She licks lavender syrup from her lavish lips. Indeed - they all wish they could tempt like this.

 1 Oz