She could hardly take her eyes off him, as she watched him sit very relaxed and drive the car with a cool swag, fiddling with his beards time and again.
Was he really just an annoying piece of shit?, because in all honesty, his looks made up for his overbearing personality. Sure, it was sickening to work for him as all he ever did was taunt, tease and complain about what she did. He was hard to please, but in all sincerity, maybe she shouldn’t have just said bad things about him. One could just ignore his shortcomings, which his looks made up for.
Looking at him closely now, he looked even more god-like than she had thought before. How could someone be created so amazingly well? He was the true definition of perfection, little wonder every girl wanted him. If she could, she would just stare at his face all day long without getting tired. He was a whole meal, and she wanted to have him all to herself.