Jamaica Me Crazy

POV

The sun is low, the heat is heavy, and you’re glowing—bare skin, tousled hair, and a cocktail that tastes like trouble.

Bright bursts of orange peel, grapefruit, and wild berries tease the air—sharp, sweet, impossible to resist. Then it deepens. Pineapple drips down your glass, coconut lingers on your lips, and the scent of fresh orange clings to your skin.

It’s bold. Tropical. A little wild. And just when you think it’s all fun and games, that slow burn hits: a sultry trail of woody musk that clings to the heat between you and the night.

Jamaica Me Crazy — a candle for summer flings, sunkissed skin, and sweet decisions you won’t regret.