There was something extremely charming in pure contrast.
A contrast like an extreme sport one would indulge in to get away from the boring mundane of everyday. A contrast like deciding to cheat on one's diet after months of strictly upholding it.
Or a contrast in the form of the academy's picture of elegance, Celeste, now squatting down, her elbows pressing from the sides at her knees while her hands continuously massaged her temples.
Heck, even that crazy look she had in her eyes only made her all the more attractive? Interesting? Curious?
'Tsk, I can't even quite put my finger on what's making her so damn…'
Theo squinted his eyes, only to then open them wide.
'Addicting?'
He fearfully gulped his saliva down.
'Don't tell me, I've got a dommy-mommy fetish in this life or something?'
