Angeline Winston. She is beautiful young woman that was the same height as me. She had a clear porcelain skin and a dark hair that was neatly packed in a bun. Not a single strand was out of place.
She was a fitted black suit with a pair of black boots. She wasn't curvy per say but her lips were prominently shaped a heart and her bottom lips looked like she added fillers. In all honesty, she had the body of a runway model. To think that a woman who looked like her fought for a living was shocking and admirable.
For the first few seconds, h couldn't stop myself from sizing her up. Why did Mr Greystone bring in a sexy woman as my bodyguard? What happened to the many sexy men that stood outside in black suit? One of them would have been nice. How was i supposed to talk to a woman like Angeline. She looked like someone that was probably prom queen in highschool.