Beautiful Figure

A peculiar beautiful figure stood at the door as he was assessing the room. The beautiful spontaneous figure gazed at Delvin in the eyes. Delvin also glanced into her eyes. Their eyes locked, both searching for something in another's eyes.

 As Delvin dived into her blue sparkling eyes, deep inside her, he saw the richness, not that of money, or wealth, but her inner beauty. That's the thing he desired in her most, in this instance. The beautiful figure also looked intensely into the shining bright blown eyes, she saw the authentic poorness, not of lacking wealthy but of his pure heart and soul. This she did not have, and she desired above all things.

Mister Ben Devis disintegrated the incantation when he humbly vocalized, 'Miss Jasmine, how may I be of assistance to you?' .

Instantly Jasmine was woken from whatever spell was cast on her by this outstanding handsome man, she coughed lightly, 'Hi!'

Her face glowed with bright rays, her teeth shone brightly white and dark lips glittering. Delvin's saliva became heavy, quite hard to swallow, he pulled the energy from his gut to gulp down his own saliva. With little energy left, he managed speak, 'Hi.'

His voice a bit rough and squeaky, she gave him a deep, long-lasting smile. That pulled him in. It winked a thousand love colors entwined which sprinkled on his heart.

Her lips were pinkish, reddish with shining black and well-caved edges. Delvin's imagination came into play swiftly.

Oh my goodness! She is a goddess among the living. Her majesty, Queen of love, grace and beauty. If it was two thousand years back, kings would wage wars because of her magnificent beauty. People would fight to the death. She is the very definition of perfection.

The beautiful figure enchanting serene words distracted Delvin when, she made a request, 'Mister Ben, please come and help me move a bed in room twenty-one F. I would like to make certain adjustments.'

From time to time she twisted her eyes toward Delvin. Her recipe voice was saying something else. Yet her body language gave a different statement.

Her eyes proposed, I want you. Please gather your courage. Mister handsome, and ask me out?

He looked at her hair, the forehead, the nose, the lips, and the chin. They all emitted different sensations and fairy tales. Her whole body depicted a variety of textures. Delvin continued zooming her face.

This is absolutely the most beautiful face I have ever seen.

Delvin muttered in his thoughts.

The facial expression gave him chills as her mouth shifted shapes, his eyes were drawn to her smooth neck, as he glanced at her breasts, recognized them as tender and fresh. Her belly was flat, the perfect image of his fantasy dream woman, his gaze ran to her ripped jeans, zoomed in at the color, the texture of her thighs. Well, his breathing automatically changed, his heart raced like he was in a thousand-mile marathon.

Delvin's mind wondered in his imaginative world.

I want to marry you, I am going to marry you. I solemnly promise you that. I will do whatever it takes to have you in my life. I could do anything for you, even go to the ends of the earth just to feel the warmth of your embrace. You are precious, finer than gold. Oh my goodness, this universe keeps bringing me interesting stuff in my life.

Mister Ben's voice brought Delvin back to reality.

'Mister Delvin, I will be coming back. Please carry on with your work.'

Delvin paid little attention to Mister Ben, because his eyes were still, staring at the beautiful figure. His mind wondering and lost in his fantasy world. Mister Ben waited to get confirmation from Delvin, who was dallying, to have more time with the beautiful figure, perhaps one of the seven wonders of the world, 'Sure.'

The beautiful figure as well, kept looking at Delvin lustfully. Her imagination kicked in.

I would lose all grace because of you, mysterious creature.

She said in her head. She went on gazed at his chest, the muscles on his arm, the tight t-shirt he wore, which brought out the perfect six-pack he had, resuming her imaginal depictions.

This man is the most handsome I have seen. This is the work of an artisan. An authentic masterclass. His entire body has different rhythms. If you were my man, I wouldn't get tired of listening to every tune your body frolics out. I suppose females throw themselves at you.

She smiled and bit her bottom lip, which made her even appear extremely sexy. The beautiful figure's imagination was triggered one more time.

I like you, no, to be honest, I love you, you are a real deal and I want you desperately. I will do whatever it takes to draw you to me, I will use all my craftiness to trap you into my charms. I will be your heart's desire, you will crave and cling to me. You will think about me when you wake up in the morning, at noon and when you sleep.

Mister Ben's audible voice disturbed her trend of thoughts, when he calmly stated, 'Miss Jasmine? After you.'

She came back from her reverie, she verbalized, 'Right, of course,' she turned gracefully, gradually walking away while Mister Ben followed right behind her. Delvin's jaw dropped. As he beheld, her back slowly disappeared in the thin air.

A few minutes later, Delvin completed analyzing the fault and, at the same time, Mister Ben Devis came back. He seemed so relaxed and put on a prolonged smile. Delvin did not know how to take it, 'How is it going sir?'

Delvin took his time before reporting his assessment, he portrayed a thoughtful nature, as he elaborated, 'The power is not reaching this room, and cables have been burnt out. So we must rewire the entire room.'

Mister Ben listened very attentively, with keen interest, not missing out whatever he was hearing now until Delvin finished his report.

'Alright, let me call Mister Parker.'

Mister Ben Devis removed a phone from his back pocket, dialed Mister Parker's number. The call went through. In about fifteen seconds, it was picked up. Mister Ben relayed all the information he had received from Delvin.

The phone had been set on the loudspeaker. Mister Parker inquired, 'Does he know what he is doing?'

The signal jammed a bit, then it picked up, 'Yes sir, he is a professional, unlike the other electricians who come to fix electrical faults for us.'

Mister James Parker commanded, with an assertive, yet gentle voice, 'Take him to Jasmine, get him whatever he needs, I want that place ready today because there is a client who will come in tomorrow and that is his favorite room.'

Mister Ben Devis' eyes lit up greatly, 'Yes sir.'