Gasping for breath as the music swells, she leans back, cigarette in hand, the bow tie undone. The smoke curls around her, blending with a tension that’s thick and electric. This is no ordinary jam session.
Gasping for breath as the music swells, she leans back, cigarette in hand, the bow tie undone. The smoke curls around her, blending with a tension that’s thick and electric. This is no ordinary jam session.