Gilded Fox is pure gold sweet heat. It’s the warm glowing embers popping in the fireplace fragrant with cedar wood, rose petals, and cloves as you sit in the big leather armchair sipping your steaming mug of coffee. It’s the stinging little love bites of an icy cold wind, sharp and strong, all at once giving you the chills yet making your cheeks flush hot. It’s a sinful gourmand seduction of feverish spice and delicately sugared flower petals on ribbons of creamy caramel. Somewhere in the midst you think to yourself
"Omg can it get any better??" but it does
ya'll! It starts to captivate all senses pulling you in deeper with
boozy buttered rum fingers dipped in
chocolate fondue & just when you think
you've found the sweet spot, it unapologetically knocks you
over with it's flow of milky and honeyed amber notes. Take heed. Gilded Fox is not for the faint of heart,
even in all it's deliciousness you can sense
the wildness of it waiting moodily in the
background for you to fall for it's charms
and when you do it's already on top of you ready to
bite once again with the mesmerizing snap of it's
almost forgotten spiciness... which of
course is where it all started in the first
place. Be fully prepared to submit, you may
want to warn others...but then again, maybe not.