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The light in Jay’s eyes dimmed. Yet Jean continued to describe her. “But she wore sky-high shoes, so I’d say she’s probably around 160 centimeters tall in truth.” Jay mulled over the thought. This woman’s wild personality had quite the similarity to Rose’s. Could it be her? “I’ll meet up with her.” Grand Old Master Ares was ecstatic. “I’m relieved knowing that you’ll see to it handled.”

Dylan looked at Rosie's face as he was taller than her. Rosie wasn't up to Jessica's height either, as Jessica was very tall. Though Jessica reached Dylan's shoulder, Rosie was a short lady who managed to reach Dylan's chest. Dylan replied, "I will send it to your account. Do you have a bank account number?" Rosie smiled and replied, "Yes." Rosie was still wearing her almost transparent blue nightgown. Dylan stared at her beautiful fair-skinned body through the see-through fabric. He wanted her again and knew that sex would be the end of him soon.

Daniel inquired worriedly. " I'll you don't have to worry too much, hubby. " She replied as she stood on tiptoes and gave Daniel a kiss. Though Rose was tall she was still a foot shorter than Daniel who was taller than her. After Giving him a quick kiss on the lips, Rose was about to move away when Daniel suddenly Held her waists tightly and continued the kiss. Rose let out a moan involuntarily and they soon got lost in the kiss, soon Daniel's hands started Crawling under Rose's Robe shocking her.

The same face stared back—yet Rose felt like a different person from the inside. There was a coldness in her eyes now, and a strange strength on her lips. Rose smiled at her reflection. “Honestly… the heroine of this story is beautiful. But I’m not far behind.” Her beauty was undeniable—milk-white skin, large light-green eyes, thin lips, a tiny mole on her lower lip, a small nose, and thick black hair falling all the way to her back. Her height was around 5.5 feet. In short, God had made her in a mood of pure mischief. 😉

Unfortunately, I don't have that ability. The female Evanses; Susanne (Suzie), Harriet (Harry), Justine, Evangeline, Ivy, Emerson (Em), Alexandra (Alex) and Charlotte (Charlie), all lean toward Rose’s features of lighter eyes, freckles and curvy figures. But they are all much taller than Rose, each standing from about 5'9" to close to six foot.

“Dania left without me. She had other plans, I guess. So, I’m stuck waiting until my driver gets here.” Something inside Rose tugged. Danielle had helped her—quietly, bravely—by telling her Jesse was the one behind the rumor. Rose hadn’t forgotten. This was her chance to repay the favor. Without hesitation, Rose walked up to where Danielle was standing. “Hi." She greeted, making Danielle turn to look at her. “H-hello, Roseline." Danielle replied gently, slightly surprised by her presence along with Sandra and Kehlani who finally caught up with Rose. She also greeted them to which they responded with a smile.

She realized it had to be just after lunch now. “Rosalie,” Rosco's crisp voice called over to her from a corner table. A man sitting with him got a little nervous. Rosco, of course disregarded him as he ran over and wrapped Rosalie in his arms. “Oh, goodness girl! Just couldn’t go a day without your best friend, now could you?” “I guess not.” Rosalie smiled up to him. He was 6 feet and towered over her smaller size of 5’7”. It was average size for a women, but she still felt so short. Amber would always tell her ‘you can at least wear heels.'

Rose said excitedly making me laugh and shake my head. We are happy chatting as we eat at Greenwich. Rose is telling me about Dean, one of the criminology students who have a crush on Rose and is always hitting on her. I smile to see that Rose’s eyes were shining even if she says that she only thinks of Dean as a friend. Rose is just like the opposite of me, not so sexy or hot but that doesn’t hinder us from being ourselves. Rose is taller than me about 5’6, with her short black wavy hairs, brownish skin, slightly elongated nose, and blackish eyes while I on the other hand have black wavy hair that is until my waist, fair skin, slightly fat, 5’4 in height, brownish eyes and reddish lips.

The old man was staring at the green roses, but he seemed to have a pair of eyes on the top of his head as he immediately stretched his hand out with mysterious dense energy between his fingers and a faint flash of purple light that caught the piece of paper with unparalleled precision. "Take a look. This is the information you just got." The woman put her feet away into a pair of white high heels, and when she stood up, she gave an even more profound sense of oppression. Those legs were like jade pillars. With the high heels, her height could reach 1.9 meters. The key was that her body was perfect, just like a supermodel.

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