As the elevator doors glided open, Stella emerged, radiating an aura of beauty and splendour. She embodied regality, her demeanor poised and graceful on the surface, yet harbouring an untamed and passionate spirit within. As of this moment, every inch of her being was dedicated to him.
A smile tugged at his lips as he beheld her approaching him. He stood there, waiting, his arm extended for her to intertwine hers with his.
"What's got you smiling like that?" Stella asked, closing the distance between them. His eyes twinkled with admiration as he gazed upon her.
"I'm in awe of your beauty, my lady." He confessed, his voice filled with genuine delight. "You have no idea how thrilled I am to see you dressed this way, exclusively for me."
"One should always dress to impress, should they not?" she quipped with a playful glint in her eyes.
