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He could only let his eyes drink in her incomparable beauty... She stood in the doorway leaning against the doorframe watching him with a suggestive smile playing over her full, pouting lips.He was stunned by the beauty of her exotic, heart shaped face.In the whole of his eighteen years, he had never seen her look so beautiful, so alluring, so desirable, so radiant.Had she paid special attention to her makeup or was it just his heightened sense of appreciation of her as a woman, he wondered as he drank in her beauty in deep, mind-searing eyefuls Her long, blond hair cascaded down around her exotic, heart shaped face and over her shoulders like a golden waterfall, glinting richly in the subdued light streaming through the window. Her electric blue eyes, surrounded by a subdued hint of soft, carmine eyeshadow, sparkled so brightly he was almost blinded by their radiance. Her delicate, arching eyebrows and long, thick eyelashes were perfect in shape and proportion. The soft rosy glow of. The server came and brought us a menu and offered to bring us a beverage."I would like an iced tea," she announced. "With an extra slice of lemon."I ordered the same. I glanced around and took in the decor as we waited quietly."You are right, this is a nice little place," she said. "Do you come here often?" Uh, actually no," I replied. "But I pass by every day and it's always busy." Oh." I don't eat out often," I explained. "I live alone... so I eat at home." Same here," she said. "I don't like going to dinner alone."I was surprised by her comment.How is a nice, pretty woman like you alone?"I assumed you were married," I blurted out."Oh, why?" she laughed as she held out her left hand. "I don't have any rings."I hadn't looked for a wedding ring."I... uh.... just thought... since you're..." I stumbled with my words as the nervousness took over."Since I'm what?" she asked."Well, uh... pretty," I replied. "I just assumed that you would have a husband."She smiled and looked down at the.
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