He frowned when he noticed something was different, Sasha always comes down to meet him whenever he is back but they seems to be no sign of her yet and he was sure he saw her car in the garage. Just then, he heard a slow music coming from the living room and he walked straight there, opening the door he was greeted by Nina Simone 'I put a spell on you' playing on the stereo before seeing Sasha standing in the center dressed in a black lace lingerie, her platinum blonde hair was down passed her shoulders in waves, she had makeup on, her lips were glistening with baby pink lip gloss she had on, her eyes a darker shade because of the eye-shadow she was wearing.
Michael slow whistled as he looked from her head down to round boobs which were clearly visible in the lingerie then to her flat tom
