WHITE GONE WILD. MILK GONE ROGUE. INSPIRED BY THE THRILL OF CONTRAST, THE SOFTEST MILK GONE DIRTY. NOT THE KIND OF MILK YOU DRINK, BUT THE KIND YOU SPILL. ON SKIN. ON SHEETS. ON PURPOSE. WARM SKIN MEETS COLD CREAM. SWEETNESS THICKENS. SOFTNESS STICKS. A MILKY, MESSY OVERDOSE.

WARM MILK WITH A BITE. SOFT. STICKY. SINFUL.
DIRTY MILK STARTS WITH A SPLASH OF CREAMY MILK AND GOOEY CARAMEL; SWEET, THICK, AND A LITTLE TOO MUCH IN THE BEST WAY. THEN IT TURNS. BUTTERY IRIS MELTS INTO SPICY AKIGALAWOOD, WHERE SOFTNESS MEETS HEAT, AND SKIN MEETS TROUBLE. IT FINISHES IN A SLOW DRIP OF VANILLA AND WARM MUSK, CLINGING LIKE SWEAT ON SKIN.

 

HEAD NOTES
MILK, CARAMEL, BLACK PEPPER

 

HEART NOTES
CONDENSED MILK, CASHMERAN, IRIS, AKIGALAWOOD

 

BASE NOTES
VANILLA, MUSK, TONKA BEAN