How Pretty Am I Scientifically Novels & Stories

Chapter 1 Janice POV Seeing how pretty I looked while staring at my reflection in the mirror as I added make-up to my face, I couldn't help the smile that laced up my lips. Being pretty is something to be proud of, especially having a sexy goddess body as me. I'm not bragging, but I didn't really need anyone to tell me that I'm one hella sexy young lady. 5'8 tall, slim with round butt and full chest, long black curly hair, long natural eyelashes, thick eyebrows, sharp jawline, pointed nose, sexy brown eyes, sexy lips that men drools over, and a sweet contagious smile to compliment my look. This has been one of the reasons my client wouldn't stop going crazy about me.

"Why do you think that?" She looked up at me "I travel a lot, and he's a celebrity. I've seen what the tabloids are saying about him. He takes pictures of beautiful tall models and my insecurity just can't. Unlike me with my freckled skin and red hair, they look flawless. I have freckles everywhere and I'm short. I'm not pretty enough." A tear rolled down her cheek. "Hey don't think that way.," I said, gently wiping away her tear. "Val is with you because he cares for you, not because of how you look. Remember, beauty is subjective, and what one person finds attractive may not be the same for someone else."

Funny you might think, but I am not the type of woman who depended on other people's approval, I am confident in myself. It is all of God's fault. Looking up with my hand clasped together over my face I said. “Forgive me God for you are always right” but it is your fault for making me this beautiful and attractive. Standing 5.8 ft is a dream for a whole of ladies, in addition to that, I have an hour glass shape, I guess I can't really blame these men if they get attracted to me. Looking perfect enough in my black formal trousers and white tight shirt, I pulled my hair to a pony tail, slid on my pair of nude heels and a small black bag, I felt ready.

"It's beautiful, you know you're dressed like this beautiful?" "Really?" "I fooled you into doing something, you try to look at yourself in the mirror." Nguyen Linh led her hand to the front of the mirror. Jenny really can't believe her eyes anymore, this is you, it's a beauty for silk. The body dress hugging close to the person helps to show off her body, say the science but really her physique is very beautiful, although she is not too tall but the three rings are very standard where the need to convex will convex, sometimes Nguyen Linh still has to envy her physique has been beautiful and how much she eats is not fat, The wishes of all women.

The two of them pulled each other's hair. "You don't know, I'm prettier than you." Cheryl said excitedly. Rose smiled disparagingly at Cheryl, like an antagonist who can talk to herself. "I'm also beautiful! In fact, I'm pretty everywhere." "I'm pretty seven generations." "Beautiful girl, but flat chest, usually does not sell well in the eyes of men." Rose whisper. Yes, Rose has a body that is almost perfect for men's dreams. Cheryl glanced at her flat breasts. Average.

I know I'm beautiful and I work hard for my beauty, so, denying it or pretending I don't know it’s stupid and a waste of time. Sure, working out is never in my plans, but the gods of genetics have blessed me with a pretty decent body without much effort. I'm just not skinny at all, unlike other omegas, I'm curvy and my butt is big. My soft body makes my designation immediately obvious to anyone who lays their eyes on me.

she told my two children. “Ye-hey!” my two children said happily and ran to the center table. Seeing my children eating happily with the three of them, I turned to look at the mirror again. “Avery, tell me the truth. Am I really pretty?” “One-hundred-one percent yes! You’re so beautiful!” I stared at my face in the mirror. I suddenly felt a twinge of doubt. Might Sir Calix be attracted to me too? “But honestly though, you’re so good at choosing what to wear.”

There were many other prettier women, why her? If it was not because of her appearance, what else could it be? Was it because of her figure? As she thought further, Silvia lowered her head and looked at herself. She was not as curvy as others and looked as skinny as a stick. She had to wear a push-up bra to make herself look curvy. How could her body be attractive to that perverted man? However, although she was not curvy, she was pretty and looked healthy. She had a rosy complexion, which made her look irresistible. Was this why Jayden had chosen her?

The bodyguard touched his nose awkwardly and thought to himself silently, "Monica is so ugly until she has frightened Young Madam Candy, so Young Madam Sigrid drove her out. However, she is still dissatisfied and insists that she is not ugly. Furthermore, she also claims that Young Madam Sigrid and Elizabeth are only beautiful because of their makeup, and that they look ugly without it..." From a man's point of view, the few women in front of him weren't just good-looking after putting on makeup! If this was the standard one should have to be considered good-looking, how should a girl look to be considered as very good-looking?

Danté sighed "Why? I will get us both killed" "To explain that, I need you to go read the last entry of Villa Du Bois again, read it with that rebellious mind now, not just as a hunter looking for feedback over a hunt..." She moved back and rose but covered her chest with one arm and the other hand clasped her loins. "Hannah you're beautiful, there's no need to hide yourself" "I do this to tease you Danté, its been scientifically proven that if a woman hides needed details of her body it will make a man use his imagination to see the rest, and that's why a clothed woman can sometimes be more attractive than a naked one"