Ennui sweeps across her face, a prelude to her “kiss of death”. Bea Miller, the unexpected Femme Fatale, recalls their foreplay with an ominous smirk. The body of her dead lover grows cold. She carries him to her lair with the power and grip of a praying mantis where she will gorge on the fruit of her labor.
Flaunt Magazine
ft. Bea Miller
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ft. Bea Miller
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