Zack POV
I've always heard from my mother that beauty is found in simplicity, and after seeing Maya, I agree. It turned out to be correct. I knew she wouldn't have a gown dress, so I requested that Aunt Eva give me one of her designs. Because she is also Bali's best designer, the one dress I adored for her looked much better when Maya wore it.
When she walked in, everyone's focus was drawn to her attractiveness; she was stunning. The way her skin flaws and her body contours in this dress, even with minimum make-up, were clearly visible to me. She did, however, look stunning in her Indian attire. Her curves, on the other hand, were model-like. My hands were aching to touch her body and lips, to feel how her skin felt. She was wiggling her fingers because she was uncomfortable. She didn't
