The Supreme Son-in-Law
After a tense ten-minute drive, she led Elio to the Jade Dojo and was the first to step out.
She was a vision of fashion, towering at least five feet nine inches tall, with a figure that turned heads. Her legs, long and sculpted, shone like polished marble beneath her miniskirt, and her high heels made her even taller than Elio, giving her the presence of a supermodel, a queen in her domain.
Elio emerged from the car, momentarily stunned. She was the kind of knockout that would make any guy's heart race. Although she was no delicate rose—she was all thorns, not the kind of woman just anyone could handle.