Never had he seen a being so pure, or a human with such complexity. Gazing into the crystal blue eyes staring back at him, all worldly thoughts escaped his mind. “wow.” he whispered, watching those succulent lips move, he had never seen a person more captivating. Those arms, those legs, even the hands which had seen better days, nothing prepared him for the glory he basked in.
Getting lost, deeper and deeper, into the trance induced by the intoxicating scent which clouded his judgement; a less than gentle finger tapped him out of it. “Either stop looking at yourself, or buy the mirror, sir.” “Oh, right. Excuse me.”