Nadejda, a seductive beauty with a penchant for smoking, lounges provocatively on a scarlet sofa. Her eyes smolder as she inhales deeply, relishing the hedonistic pleasure of each puff. As she exhales, her lips curl into a wicked smile, signaling her readiness for an evening of carnal delights. Enter a debonair lover, his eyes fixed on the captivating Nadejda. Without a word, he makes his way to her, his eyes never leaving hers. He sinks to his knees before her, his hands trailing up her legs, his fingers brushing against her lace-clad thighs. Nadejda’s breath quickens as his touch awakens every nerve in her body. The lover’s lips find their way to Nadejda’s ankle, sending shivers through her. His tongue darts out to trace intricate patterns on her skin, leaving her breathless with anticipation. His kisses ascend higher, leaving a trail of fire in their wake. As his lips meet hers, Nadejda’s body ignites, craving his touch. The lover’s hands journey to the hem of Nadejda’s dress, his fingertips gently tracing the delicate fabric. He glides it up her body, revealing her lace undergarments. His eyes drink in the sight of her, and Nadejda’s breath catches in her throat. With a single motion, the lover pulls Nadejda’s dress over her head, leaving her only in her lingerie. He reaches for her cigarette, taking a long, deliberate drag. Smoke curls around his body, enveloping them both in its hazy embrace.