"Jay?"
It was a woman's voice. It sounded soft and elegant.
Miso turned her head back and found a a woman with an Amazonian figure sat well on her wafer-thin body Contrary to her who had a rectangular body shape, she had a decanter shaped waist and her complexion had an impeccable, ochrous hue. Her pencil-thin eyebrows eased down gently to her black, beetle's-leg eyelashes.A sculptor could not have fashioned her seraph's ears and pixie's nose any better.
"Jay," she repeated to call her and when she broke into a smile, her beguiling, oyster-white teeth lit up the room. It could jolt any man like an electric current when that megawatt smile gave someone her full attention. "Is that you? I didn't expect to see you here!"
Miso had her short bobbed hair, disheveled. She wore big round eyeglasses that covered almost half of her face. She was dressed in men's trousers and a white sweater. What a sight!
