“Who are you?” the woman asked, her one eyebrow raised as high as it could go.
I wanted to ask her the same question but I bit my tongue instead. Is she Devin’s sister?
I subtly eyed her from her blonde hair down to her seemingly endless legs. She was wearing a white formal jumpsuit with a deep v neckline that reached almost to her waistline. It doesn't look tacky though it revealed an ample amount of skin. Maybe it's because she's almost flat. Her hair is pulled to one side, emphasizing her toned arm and shoulder as well as her exposed upper chest.
Her face looked regal with her almond-shaped eyes, proud nose and plump lips. If Emmanuel hadn't done a good job, I would've felt insecure.
But nope. I feel good today even though I am completely covered with the turtle neck top and the co
