Ravi's perspective:
I walked down the stairs and saw dinner on the table. Irina looked exceptionally beautiful today. She was wearing a gown that outlined her perfect figure, and the sphenoid bone exposed behind her back was especially sexy and charming. She stood at the dining table and put down two plates of freshly fried steak.
Hearing my footsteps, she looked back in my direction. I walked over, took her hand, and led her to the seat.
"You look very different today." I looked at her face. She was like a flawless angel. She had bright eyes, white teeth, and rosy lips.
"Today is the first time I've cooked for you. I hope you like it."
"I think I'll like it." I went to my seat and sat down. I cut a steak and put it in my mouth. "Yes, it's very good. I didn't expect you to be so good at cooking."
"Thank you for your praise. By the way, Ravi, which university did you graduate from?"
'I didn't graduate. I went to West Point before.'
