Chapter 15

She had the perfect triangular figure. Even though his mouth was too thick to admit, his mind wasn't.

'She'd make a perfect model with that unique shape and pretty face.'

He imagined his sister commenting.

'But then, Ace, you disappoint both me and the fashion industry by marrying that gruesome footwear to that great dress.'

He shrugged. He wasn't to be blamed for he found the combination rather cool with the pink pair of leather sandals complementing the navy blue dress. Weren't pink and blue girl's favorite hues?

Ace had spent the entire class hours admiring a rare beauty that once was hidden beneath filth and still hadn't stopped even though he knew how uncomfortable she felt. He loved the Chinese-eyes effect her afro bun inflicted, her thick eyelashes and tender baby lips. They probably would taste different from those he'd had.

"Staring is rude." She paused her fork from picking a piece of meat.

"Did you enjoy the lectures?" He diverted.

She nodded her head with a mouth f