A beautiful woman, yes she was a beautiful girl with simple clothes, only a white shirt that was almost transparent because it was wet with sweat, a span skirt that shows the curves of her legs. Her skin was perfect, smooth, and healthy. Her hair is tied up but it looks so natural.
From a distance, Max With two cold drinks in hand, watched Amanda, waiting for a car to pass so she could cross the road.
Max's eyes looked the other way and his forehead furrowed, two men also looked at Amanda, with suspicious glared, no, that man wasn't part of the team sent by Ollivander or the bodyguards of a conglomerate princess who disgusted Max, they had a normal appearance, fascinated by the beautiful woman over there, but Max doesn't like that gazed! in accelerating his pace, wanting to get to Amanda faster.
Amanda snapped out of her daydream when her cheeks felt cold. Max pressed the glass of cold drink to Amanda's cheek, interrupting Amanda's thoughts.
