The word 'captivating' would be so appropriate on her now. As if being cast under a magic spell, one look at her would bewitch the beholder—the heart captured by her alluring and dazzling charm.
She was born with good skin, where her fair and translucent flesh looked so delicate that it might tear under slight exertion. Her ruddy and tender lips were dabbed with a shade of red, which was not too bright but outstanding enough to draw the attention to her raven hair, dark orbs, and red lips. Looking moist and simmering, the corner of her lips curled like blossoming petals, which seemed to invite whoever was looking to taste her goodness!
The man's throat tightened slightly as he held his breath after a deep inhalation. His eyes lingered on her, unwilling to leave after.
Like taking a taste of a hundred-year-old liquor, he seemed to be intoxicated, where his chest and body started to burn hot with headiness.
