Honesty and Transparency

"May I join you?" The sultry interruption came from a woman whose presence immediately commanded attention, her late twenties wearing as perfectly on her as the burgundy cheongsam that hugged every dangerous curve of her body.

The silk clung to her full breasts and rounded hips like a lover's caress, the side slit rising dangerously high up her thigh, offering teasing glimpses of smooth skin with each deliberate step.

Li Yue's breath caught in his throat as his gaze traced the path from her mile-long legs up to where the high collar emphasized her elegant neck, adorned with pearls that seemed to pulse with each breath she took.

Her glossy black hair was swept up in an elaborate updo, held by a jade pin that begged to be pulled free, to let those silken tresses cascade down her bare shoulders.