"Thank you for saving me"
Visha flashed a smile at the man. They two settled down across each other at the table with two glasses of wine on it. "Please don't even mention it. How could I ignore a lady struggling to veil herself?" Eamon grasped the wine glass. Beaming at the girl in return. Smooth tongue truly.
Visha noted in her mind. "So where did you go at this kind of late time?" Eamon threw a question while sipping the wine. His eyes glanced down the girl's thighs for a second. She did not bother to care about her appearance. The tight white dress was ripped on the down side.
Since she was crossing her legs, the bare thighs of hers could be seen under shining light. Unlike other days, she had her real face on with a true personality. Quietly, Eamon studied the girl from head to toes. But did he know she was also observing him? Of course not.
