She did a slow spin. “So, how do I look?” Her pouty red lips had my dick straining against my black slacks and I stifled a groan. “Pretty,” I rumbled. Lila pursed her lips, pouting. “Just pretty?” I took a step toward her, unable to stop myself. “Gorgeous. Beautiful. Exquisite. Stunning. Lovely. Angelic. Breathtaking. Ravishing. Elegant. Bewitching. Alluring. Heavenly. The angels would bow to you because they can’t compete. So. Fucking. Exquisite.”
