After an invigorating exercise, Tessa Caldwell lay on the bed, her whole body aching.
She sat up and found that her hair had somehow turned into a frizzy mess. She muttered, "How come you're still so neat?"
"Short hair," Faye explained, quite reasonably.
"Really?" Tessa sprawled onto Faye, deliberately ruffling his hair until it turned into a disheveled mess.
Tessa burst into laughter; indeed, just looking at the hair, it seemed messy like a bird's nest. But with his handsome face, the overall effect was completely different.
Faye, with his tousled hair, looked so enchanting. His handsome features were partly hidden in the dim light, giving off a mix of mischief and allure. His long eyes suggested a profound seduction, a single ripple capable of capturing one's soul, turning one's heart into a soft, bone-deep sweetness.
Well, being handsome does have its perks.
You definitely can't let other women see this version of Faye, otherwise, they wouldn't be able to walk.
