Tony had tried not to be too obvious, but he was having a
hard time being interested in anything other than her shy smile and easy, quiet
laughter. He was amazed at how that part
of her contrasted sharply with the ability to look a person in the eye and
clearly speak her mind. She was down to
earth, equally as comfortable playing water volleyball with her black hair
pulled into a ponytail on the top of her head, or arguing over current world
events. And she was like a goddess with
golden brown skin, soft plump lips, large brown eyes that sparkled in the
sunlight, a face that radiated warmth, a slim body with firm round breasts and
slightly full hips, and the shapeliest long legs he’d ever seen. He later learned that she was only five-foot-five;
those legs made her seem taller.
After that party, when he’d walked her to her
car and asked if he could take her out to dinner, she had simply looked into
his eyes and laughed softly, seductively – as if she had anticipated the
question and was already two steps ahead of him. His heart had actually stopped and he’d had
to remind himself to breathe. He was
hooked; and they had not dated anyone else since then.
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