THE GAZE OF GODDESS ELODIE

Spoil Me

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The face of Goddess Elodie is a crown disguised as beauty. Every angle commands reverence—smooth, perfect skin that glows with untouchable radiance, eyes like shards of polished glass that cut through every layer of your pride, and lips curved into a slow, deliberate smirk that says she already knows how weak you are.Her gaze is not casual—it is calculated, deliberate, heavy. When her eyes meet yours, it’s not an accident. It’s a choice. A decision to acknowledge your existence, to pull you under, to make you feel the weight of being seen and found lacking.The delicate symmetry of her features is a lie—there is nothing delicate about her. The softness is there to lure you in, to make you believe for a moment you are safe, before her expression shifts, and you remember exactly who you are beneath her.Every tilt of her head, every blink, every slow press of her lips is a lesson in control. You don’t just look at her—you worship. Not because she asks, but because your body demands it.One look is enough to unravel you. One smile is enough to ruin you. This is the face you’ll kneel for, pay for, and never escape.