Chapter 37 Have We Met Befoee?

• Alex paused, unable to complete his sentence, as he stared at Ann with admiration. She stood at the top of the stairs, radiating beauty. Her hair was styled in a high bun, with the rest cascading over her shoulders. A touch of makeup accentuated her features, and her lips shimmered in a light pink gloss. She looked stunning in the black halter dress that hugged her curves, showcasing her figure and giving a glimpse of cleavage.
• Ann held the staircase rail for support as she descended the stairs.
• Alex's eyes trailed from her strapped heels, up her tanned legs, to her firm, supple thighs, barely covered by the mid-length dress.