Her hair was as red as fire while her bare skin was milky white. Everything was in the right place and beautifully shaped as though engineered. Plentiful bosun’s, large hips, and an exaggerated hourglass shape.
This one was everything that Evelyn was not and that might turn out to be a stumbling block. This vampire spent centuries hating everything about herself, and being rejected by every man in her life did little to help with self-esteem. This century’s doing wonders for my ego.
All of those details were visible even through her clothes. The dress was comparatively utilitarian, and very little thought had gone into her appearance. The things I could do with her hair.
Disclaimer: This novel is an work in progress and readers may encounter grammatical errors and inconsistencies. Please view this a draft and not a published work.
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