Eighty Eight

Emma's pov

A sweet smile was displayed on my face as I stared at my reflection in the mirror.

My eyebrows were curved in a crescent shape, my wet blonde hair tumbled down my back, dripping with drops of water and I had hazel eyes, My lips were plump, puffy, and heart-shaped and my cheek was a little bit rosy because I just took a shower. The towel could not hide the shape of my boobs and because I wrapped the towel tightly, my slim willow waist was highlighted.

My figure perfectly met all the requirements needed for being a model.

I looked at myself a while before suddenly screaming "YES! YES!, FINALLY!" I shouted joyously.

I had always eyed Dwane ever since I was a teenager, but it was as if I was shut out from his vision, I only had the chance to look at him from a far end, I haven't had the chance to move close to him, so I felt too happy when I noticed Dwane was finally looking at my side.

The jealousy that always builds up in my body whenever Melina and Dw