The strength of that kick was no small matter, the loud noise shockingly startled Yvonne Finley inside, causing her to break the zipper she was holding between her thumb and forefinger.
She turned her head.
Seeing it was him, Yvonne looked back at the mirror, the zipper she just broke hadn't been completely zipped up, leaving a small section of her waist exposed, shimmering under the sunlight, as if she had adorned a layer of light on her pearl-like skin.
Caleb Baker came in and, this time, did not forget to close the door.
"Is this what you're wearing?" Yvonne asked while trying to break the remaining zipper with her teeth. Caleb was clad in a leather jacket, his legs appeared thin and long in black casual pants, and he wore a pair of Doc Martens. He was nibbling on a blue and white striped candy as he walked, exuding a charm too bewitching for mere candy-eating. If not for his handsome face, he would indeed seem like a rogue who decieves people's feelings for enjoyment.
"Hmm."
