With you, I'm my most beautiful self.
~Perry Poetry~
Ele
There was a knock on the door; I thought it was the girls coming to see my outfit, but it was Bruno when I opened it. He was leaning on the wall, his legs crossed over the ankles, a roguish smile on his face. He wore a white shirt, black pants, and a black dinner jacket. His hair was shorter than it had been the previous night.
He took my breath away.
"Wow! He exclaimed, looking at me from head to toe, his eyes gleaming with a hint of lust and satisfaction.
"Im sorry, I thought this was better than a dress, " I mumbled, motioning with my hands to keep from fixating on the look he was giving me. He shook his head, leaning over me and then kissing me gently on the lips; the sound of our smooching sounding titillating. "You look
