<div class="floatleft">(https://i.pinimg.com/236x/e9/3b/33/e93b33f662fb5b3f037890c002ca97e3--visual-kei-ems.jpg)</div><strong>Name: </strong>Valentine Maxwell<br/><strong>Patron deity:</strong>Eros<br/><strong>Location:</strong>Greenhouse<br/><strong>Date/Time:</strong>Friday, June 19; Morning<br/><strong>Wearing:</strong><div class="spoiler_container"><div class="spoiler_header" onclick="hideSecond (this);" role="button">This shirt</div><div class="spoiler_body">(https://ae01.alicdn.com/kf/HTB1ADSiaInrK1RjSspkq6yuvXXa8.jpg)</div></div>and these<div class="spoiler_container"><div class="spoiler_header" onclick="hideSecond (this);" role="button">trousers/shoes</div><div class="spoiler_body">(https://ae01.alicdn.com/kf/HTB1THn0GbSYBuNjSspfq6AZCpXav/New-2018-Black-Men-Jeans-Korean-Style-Fashion-Mens-Skinny-Jeans-Pants-Fashion-Casual-Denim-Trousers.jpg)</div></div><br/><strong>Tagging:</strong>Autumn / Mentioning: N/A<br/><strong>Extra:</strong>Translations for the French included<br/><br/>Autumn speech highlighted in<strong>magenta</strong><br/><br/><br/><hr/><br/><strong>"Yes! They're over here!!" <br/></strong><br/>A bright happy smile curved the blonde’s lips as he allowed his pink haired love to guide him over to a few beds of roses… quite the unique specimens too, just as he’d heard… some were a vibrant pink that faded into yellow and then white as you went further up the petals. There were others that were a deep garnet red and another bed showing a brilliant dark plum purple color.<br/><br/><strong>"This, I think, is my new favorite..."<br/></strong><br/>He watched affectionately as Autumn knelt down and expertly snipped one of the plum colored roses and handed it to him… he brought it to his nose and inhaled deeply of it’s delightfully fragrant musk… he couldn’t help but sigh contentedly, he loved the smell of roses more than any other scent there was.<br/><br/>“You’ve outdone yourself yet again,<acronym title="A french term of endearment reserved for ones girlfriend, it is literally the affectionate way to address your significant other">la petite amie</acronym>... you never cease to surprise and amaze me in all the best ways”<br/><br/>Reaching out to snake one arm around Autumn’s waist, he pulled her in against his body and planted a firm and deep needy kiss on her lips… he moaned ever so softly as he parted his lips just enough to allow the tip of his tongue to stroke across her bottom lip… Autumn tasted of honey and sunshine, he couldn’t and likely would never be able to get enough of her, he would always crave his beautiful harvest rose…<br/><br/>He could feel her beautiful womanly body against him, every sweet curve that he ached to worship... but he'd never press her for that, not until he was certain she was ready to cross that bridge.<br/><br/><acronym title="My sweet love...">”Mon doux amour...”</acronym>He murmured sensuously against her lips “You are my everything… tonight… let me take you on a special date…”