Especially, the Latin dress that barely covers the edge of her thighs accentuates her slender legs, making them appear perfectly straight and smooth.
The backless design outlines her beautiful butterfly bones and shoulder neck lines...
Henry Ronan pressed his thin lips together, watching Lucy Ansley awkwardly rubbing her own back. He slid open the door, unbuttoning his shirt collar as he walked into the wardrobe.
Lucy Ansley didn't expect the sliding door to suddenly open. Thinking about her outfit, she casually grabbed a piece of clothing from the hanger to shield herself, "Are you done with work?"
The man paused at the doorway of the wardrobe, his fingers stopping the unbuttoning, and he looked at her with a charming smile, "What are you doing with my shirt?"
Lucy instinctively looked down and discovered the piece of clothing she had randomly grabbed was a white shirt.
