Cleo's p.o.v
I stood outside feeling nervous as the door to the limousine opened. The first thing I noticed were her long beautiful legs in white heels. Then her hand and slender fingers on the door.
When she completely stepped out of the car I swallowed hard. She was was still shorter than I was with a slimmer figure, unlike mine. She was in a short, purple, one-hand dress. With dark shades. Her blond, curly hair fell perfectly on her shoulders. When she faced me, I cleared my throat and tried to act calmly while I folded my arms.
"Isn't she still as sexy as the first time you met her?" Kent asked in a whisper beside me.
"I see nothing sexy on her. She just looks okay." I lied when deep down I knew that he was right. She was as sexy as the first time we met.
"Susan," Kent cal
