Libertine corner

I was boring next to the bar of this smart evening party when, out of the crowd, I saw an arm catching a crystal glass. It was sheathed with an extraordinary bracelet, laced like a vermilion silk corset, and adorned with crystal sparkling under the spots. My emotion at this sensual vision was even amplified when, cleaving the dense crowd, I tried to see the woman to whom this arm belonged… At the hollow of her beautiful chest, she wore a pendant made up of a laced red cord, just as suggestive as the bracelet, fixed at a precious interlacing of ribbon and fine golden chain. I contemplated her, completely amazed. She smiled at me…