"So, how do you feel? Do you think I'm extremely handsome and attractive? Cherish Turner, let me tell you, if you're not interested in a man like me, you should really consider whether you're truly a woman." He deliberately looked at her, teasingly lifted her chin, allowing her to gaze clearer into his eyes, showing his wicked smile.
Cherish Turner's face turned beet red, after a momentary eye contact with him, she quickly pushed him away, turned her head and gasped for breath.
That man is the epitome of a heartthrob, this type of face, this type of body. Any fujoshi would definitely blush and have her heart race.
