Cyrus tightly embraced Violet's slender waist. The soft, warm sensation sent a shiver through him as he pressed his body against hers, feeling her slight trembling.
"It's poking me again!" Violet pouted, her expression a mix of cuteness and shy annoyance. Her flushed cheeks were like cherries, which made her look irresistibly tempting.
Violet looked stunning that evening. Her long hair cascaded down her shoulders, carrying an alluring fragrance. Her face was elegantly made up. Her brows formed two perfect arcs, her eyes sparkling like stars, and her luscious lips painted with vibrant red lipstick, reminiscent of a blooming rose.
She wore a figure-hugging black evening gown adorned with sparkling crystals that swayed gently with her movements, making her look like a fairy in the night.
