Hazel was wearing a white, knee-length dress. She had grown taller and become leaner. Her face has lost all the baby fat, sharpening and highlighting her facial features. She had put on makeup and curled her long hair, making her look more mature than her age.
Enzo could not help but stare at her long, slim legs. Her legs could even compete with the Victoria Secret models.
Gone was her flat chest, and now it was full and ripe, showing her entrance into womanhood.
Hazel was standing at the center of the room surrounded by her friends and they were teasing her about something. She pouted to show her displeasure at their comments.
Enzo gulped as he stared at her soft pink lips. He was staring at her when she looked up, spotting him. There were a myriad of emotions all over her face.
