Let's Get Married.
A car with dark-tinted windows pulled up to the curb in front of the luxury apartment building, its sleek lines and powerful engine announcing the presence of someone wealthy and important.
Inside the vehicle sat Eva, a young woman with short, jet-black hair that framed her delicate features. Eva's most striking feature was her bright green eyes that glowed like emeralds in the dim interior of the car, adding a sense of mystery to her otherwise cool and collected expression.
She was dressed in a pair of denim shorts that hugged her sexy hips and a purple T-shirt that clung to her curves, revealing her flat stomach and ample breasts. Her skin was flawless and smooth, as if it had never been touched by the sun.