This red-haired beast seemed to be imbued with depravity to the very bones. In every glance of hers a desire was born, a thirst to take possession of both soul and body. Her movements were graceful and thoughtful. She was a glorious hunter of men. She smelled of indescribable passion mixed with a sweet perfume that more and more attracted my nose and lips. With each beat of her pulse, the smell was intoxicating. And in her eyes there were only red curls, in which I wanted to run my fingers and drown in the silk of her hair.