When Samantha saw the girl that was standing at the doorway, her throat constricted.
The person was beautiful indeed. There was this gentleness surrounding her, like some delicate fairy as she stood there looking at them serenely.
Kyle frowned a bit at her outfit. Mainly because Sayuri was wearing a white shirt dress, which reached slightly above her knee. The bottom hem was curved upwards, so it showed a bit of her thigh on each side - even though the shirt was paired with a long colourful cardigan that reached the knee.
When she moved, one could peek at those smooth, slim legs.
She wasn't wearing a belt and at a certain angle, one could even imagine seeing shades of her bra and underwear underneath that white shirt.
She looked both seductive and innocent at the same time.
