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