You're not ready and that's its goal, Acte d'amour furtif is one of impulse.
A vague cumin, iris, woody, the wave hemmed in by the scent of instinct.
Something beyond reason, inhibitions and what one will say about it.
And there you are, with a stranger and the best alibi in the world: my perfume was there, not me.
Black Pepper, Bergamot, Cumin
Iris, Violet Leaf
Vetiver, White Musk, Amber, Suede Leather