Her laugh was more addictive than any drug on the market. Her cheeks looked rosy and warm in even the coldest of rooms. Her eyes looked like pools of honey whenever she stood under the sunlight. Her freckles were perfectly placed on her dainty nose and cheeks. Her hair always appeared presentably neat, even in her sleep.
She breathed softly, her lips sealed. He stood over her, lightly brushing his hand over her unconscious body. Her screams made him absolutely euphoric.