Perhaps it was because I had always been too lean before, but after having a child, my figure had rounded out a bit. I had developed curves in all the right places, giving me a more feminine look.
Upon seeing me, a glint of admiration flashed through Jones's eyes. He then quickly composed himself and sincerely complimented me, "You look stunning. That dress suits you."
"Really? I was worried that I wouldn't be able to pull it off." I breathed a sigh of relief. After all, that kind of dress was quite demanding on the figure, and sometimes I was quite concerned about what others thought of me.
"It's gorgeous. Maybe you could do something with your hair. Perhaps curls would suit you better." Jones pointed towards my hair and then asked, "Shall I give it a try? I can do simple curls, just for tonight."
Jones had that skill too? I was a bit surprised, but I nonetheless handed him the curling iron.
