The scene is set in the bedroom with dim lighting and soft moans filling the air. Samantha leans against a dresser clad in meshy black stockings, lace-adorned high heels on her feet as she begins exploring her luscious form. She moves sensually between her legs as she runs slender fingers down the smooth mesh fabric covering every inch of her body revealing nothing except for her skin-tone. Her moans intensify with each tantalizing brush against tender skin. Climbing atop the messy bed filled with crumpled black lace pieces, she stares at an old photograph featuring herself wearing the same intricate stocking design. Through tears streaming from her eyes she whispers hoarsely that it was 'his' favourite look which only serves to heighten this intimate yet bittersweet moment. Unable to resist, she presses two fingers deeply into her own wound, drawing out a bead of blood to place upon his pale lips as a final expression of their lost love.
