Sultani

سلطاني

Arabian Oud / العربية للعود 2020

It's Friday, 5.20 p.m. - United Arab Emirates - Dubai - Goldman Sachs International Dubai Financial Center. He leaves the foyer of the bank, puts on his sunglasses and walks purposefully to his car. The sun's rays reflect off the agate gray paintwork of the Porsche Tycan GTS as he steers it off the road and into the entrance of his underground parking garage.
After a shower, he fries a fillet of beef in olive oil with a little rosemary and thyme from the garden and throws in two unpeeled cloves of garlic with a knob of butter. As he brings the last piece of meat to his mouth, his thoughts turn to Lily and his date tonight at "Deep", one of the hippest clubs in town. He arrives at the guest parking lot later than planned at 10:50 pm. After dinner, he wanted to relax on the sofa and fell asleep. He enters the club and greets some colleagues. A woman with long blonde hair sits at the back of the crowd, smiling at the bartender with gleaming white teeth. And playfully stirs her moquito with a straw: Lily. He sits down next to her, they both have a drink and talk about trivial matters. After a while, he excuses himself and goes to the toilet. There is no one at the washbasin but him, so he takes the sample tube from the inside pocket of his jacket and sprinkles half of the contents over the back of his little finger. Seconds later, he feels dopamine, norepinephrine and serotonin pile up in his bloodstream. It's dark in the men's room and his Rolex Submariner Date shows a phosphorescent 0:30. Determined, he walks towards Lily, who is already dancing in the crowd. Their eyes meet and they move to the rhythm of the music.
The spicy sweetness in the background beckons seductively and she feels the blood in her neck grow warmer and throb in her chest. Her lips want to kiss the shapely mouth, the narrow lips drawn as if with a brush on the serious face. She feels his hand tighten on her back and is paralyzed by her body's longing to get closer to him, to feel his breath on her forehead. Her mind races and she tries to pull her body away from his hand, but he is already very close and his free hand gently strokes from her cheek over her ear and glides along her hair over her side to her pelvis. He gently leans his head over her shoulder and Lily feels the breath of his breath on her cheek. Her straight blonde hair smells of damask roses, lilies and lily of the valley. Lily puts her arm around his neck and gently strokes her long fingers down his neck to his hairline. He pulls her close and she feels his lips kiss her neck. Lily's lips part as her nose narrows. A subtle tension settles on the upper half of her face and makes her forehead tingle.

This fragrance is the tension between man and woman, their devotion, their addiction, and their search for each other in the game of lust. It is about ecstasy, drive and passion. I imagine that this fragrance is seductive for both men and women and awakens the desire of both sexes.