Jesse came down the stairs wearing a simple form fitting black shift dress with capped sleeves and a pair of strappy black heeled sandals on her feet. She had managed to scoop her hair up into an elaborate braided style which ended with a full high ponytail braid, accentuating her prefect high cheek bones. She was even wearing makeup, something she seldom did, but she did know how to, which made her green eyes smoky and expressive.
Pieter stared at her, his eyes narrowing and darkening as he scrutinised every part of her appearance.
His mother squealed in delight and clapped her hands. She was normally quite a demure woman, delicate and beautiful herself. “Oh, my dear…I have the perfect thing to go over the top…I’ll go get it.”
“Mother…” Pieter called quietly making her pause mid-way th
