She wasn’t sure if anyone actually called her Lemon Eyes, but she imagined that they did. Not because she was sour, exactly but because she was so intent on what she wanted that she barely blinked. She scared people and she knew it. She was the complication they never saw coming, owning every room with an electric-yellow aura that cut like a knife. She leaves everyone she meets with a sweet, citrus-stained memory and a sense that they’d do it all over again.
She can be spotted striding down sidewalks in white go-go boots, a lemon cake pop jutting from her sultry mouth. A citrus-soaked burst of sugared lemon and mandarin zest reminds everyone she’s near. After a few moments with her, when the sharp sting of attention starts to feel like home, the heart reveals its true intent; a soft, deceptive smothering of white cake, vanilla icing and regret. She's a force to be reckoned with and by the time realization sets in, she's already moved on. "You're mine," she says, as she walks away laughing. Only the sweet smell of citrus, cake and ruin remains.
You never stood a chance...
From the Ether:
- The Vibe: High-voltage eye shadow, boots made for walking, a sultry whisper, and a woman who always gets her way.
- The Profile: An unapologetic lightning bolt of sugared citrus that mellows into a creamy, bakery-fresh halo.
- The Notes: Sugared Lemon, Mandarin Zest, Delicate Lace, White Cake, and Vanilla Icing.
- Fragrance Family: Fruity Gourmand
