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"Elysia…" he muttered under his breath as he gulped audibly.

She had come. The first thing Zaroth noticed was that she was wearing a black dress that clung tightly against her alluring body, accentuating her curves even more.

She had light makeup on her face that made her even more memorable.

She had put reddish lipstick on her lips. He wondered what they would taste like.

At that moment, Zaroth knew one thing.

He wanted her, with every fiber of his being.

As Elysia looked at him from afar, he couldn't be sure, but for a moment, it looked like her pupils widened in surprise.

Was she impressed with the way he had clothed himself? Zaroth hoped that she was.

Taking slow, heavy steps, she walked towards him and stopped when they were about an arm's length apart.

"Didn't expect that you would take the date so seriously," Elysia mused.

"There is no way I wouldn't when it's with you," he replied as he looked her in the eyes.