Chain around your neck. Skin on fire. A craving that never cools down. They’re the one your body remembers before your mind catches up. CHEMICAL ADDICTION is magnetic chaos. Fluid, electric, impossible to predict.

NOMAD is the one you notice before you know why. Bare skin under black silk, scent of amber, wood & floral. Eyes that never explain.

WALL STREET is the quiet dominance in the room, the unspoken hierarchy. Lethal charm, impossible restraint, and just enough danger to make you lean in.

HER|HIS is clean skin and dirty thoughts, a white T-shirt with nothing underneath, the scent you wear when you don’t want to be labelled, just desired.

Still on your skin. Still in their head. One night. Endless replay. MORNING AFTER is that untouchable energy. Bare skin, low light, the taste of secrets still on your tongue.

Lace and leather. A kiss with teeth. Feminine, but never soft. REBEL ROSE doesn’t ask for attention. They take it.

HAZE moves differently. Soft silk over skin, glass in hand, half-lidded eyes that never look rushed. They speak slow. Walk slower. They know exactly who they are.

Edgy, spiced, and leather-laced, NIGHTCAP doesn’t fade. It lingers in the air long after the night ends and on their mind, long after you’ve gone.

DESERT NIGHTS is slow-burning seduction, earthy, intimate, and laced with danger. They arrive in silence and leave you undone.

OCEAN EYES is all restraint. Cool hands, soft linen, and a pulse you never see coming.

HER|HIS is clean skin and dirty thoughts, a white T-shirt with nothing underneath, the scent you wear when you don’t want to be labelled, just desired.

Still on your skin. Still in their head. One night. Endless replay. MORNING AFTER is that untouchable energy. Bare skin, low light, the taste of secrets still on your tongue.

Meet EAU. A time capsule of summer nostalgia and the thirst for hedonic escapism. EAU is radiant and sexy, playful and creamy, coconut with exotic fruit and a steamy woody undertone.

ELECTRIC SOUL is sweaty skin under neon lights, a flash of silver on the dance floor. It’s the scent of risk and recklessness.

HER|HIS is clean skin and dirty thoughts, a white T-shirt with nothing underneath, the scent you wear when you don’t want to be labelled, just desired.

Lace and leather. A kiss with teeth. Feminine, but never soft. REBEL ROSE doesn’t ask for attention. They take it.

Edgy, spiced, and leather-laced, NIGHTCAP doesn’t fade. It lingers in the air long after the night ends and on their mind, long after you’ve gone.

Chain around your neck. Skin on fire. A craving that never cools down. They’re the one your body remembers before your mind catches up. CHEMICAL ADDICTION is magnetic chaos. Fluid, electric, impossible to predict.

NOMAD is the one you notice before you know why. Bare skin under black silk, scent of amber, wood & floral. Eyes that never explain.

ELECTRIC SOUL is sweaty skin under neon lights, a flash of silver on the dance floor. It’s the scent of risk and recklessness.

WALL STREET is the quiet dominance in the room, the unspoken hierarchy. Lethal charm, impossible restraint, and just enough danger to make you lean in.

CHERRY FIESTA is effortless temptation. Equal parts It-girl chaos and old-money glow. She’s fresh from the ocean, hair still wet, throwing glances over her shoulder like it’s nothing. But it’s everything.

MUSE is bare skin under oversized silk & leather jackets, a glance that lingers, a mood that shifts the energy in the room without a word.

Lace and leather. A kiss with teeth. Feminine, but never soft. REBEL ROSE doesn’t ask for attention. They take it.

DESERT NIGHTS is slow-burning seduction, earthy, intimate, and laced with danger. They arrive in silence and leave you undone.

Meet HER. Taking you back to long afternoons, warmer weather and the blissful feeling that carefree days could go on forever. HER is citrusy, refreshing and floral.

CHERRY FIESTA is effortless temptation. Equal parts It-girl chaos and old-money glow. She’s fresh from the ocean, hair still wet, throwing glances over her shoulder like it’s nothing. But it’s everything.

OCEAN EYES is all restraint. Cool hands, soft linen, and a pulse you never see coming.

Meet HER. Taking you back to long afternoons, warmer weather and the blissful feeling that carefree days could go on forever. HER is citrusy, refreshing and floral.

MUSE is bare skin under oversized silk & leather jackets, a glance that lingers, a mood that shifts the energy in the room without a word.

Edgy, spiced, and leather-laced, NIGHTCAP doesn’t fade. It lingers in the air long after the night ends and on their mind, long after you’ve gone.

DESERT NIGHTS is slow-burning seduction, earthy, intimate, and laced with danger. They arrive in silence and leave you undone.

Chain around your neck. Skin on fire. A craving that never cools down. They’re the one your body remembers before your mind catches up. CHEMICAL ADDICTION is magnetic chaos. Fluid, electric, impossible to predict.

ELECTRIC SOUL is sweaty skin under neon lights, a flash of silver on the dance floor. It’s the scent of risk and recklessness.

MUSE is bare skin under oversized silk & leather jackets, a glance that lingers, a mood that shifts the energy in the room without a word.

Still on your skin. Still in their head. One night. Endless replay. MORNING AFTER is that untouchable energy. Bare skin, low light, the taste of secrets still on your tongue.

Still on your skin. Still in their head. One night. Endless replay. MORNING AFTER is that untouchable energy. Bare skin, low light, the taste of secrets still on your tongue.

Edgy, spiced, and leather-laced, NIGHTCAP doesn’t fade. It lingers in the air long after the night ends and on their mind, long after you’ve gone.

CHERRY FIESTA is effortless temptation. Equal parts It-girl chaos and old-money glow. She’s fresh from the ocean, hair still wet, throwing glances over her shoulder like it’s nothing. But it’s everything.

HAZE moves differently. Soft silk over skin, glass in hand, half-lidded eyes that never look rushed. They speak slow. Walk slower. They know exactly who they are.

WALL STREET is the quiet dominance in the room, the unspoken hierarchy. Lethal charm, impossible restraint, and just enough danger to make you lean in.

HAZE moves differently. Soft silk over skin, glass in hand, half-lidded eyes that never look rushed. They speak slow. Walk slower. They know exactly who they are.