tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-56600977331773058462023-06-20T21:10:32.132-07:00A description of SophieAnonymoushttp://www.blogger.com/profile/15992835556629773787noreply@blogger.comBlogger1125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5660097733177305846.post-74780470347802655542011-10-21T08:52:00.000-07:002011-10-28T05:18:53.279-07:00A description of Sophie from upcoming DEEP BLUE EYES ON THE GREEK ISLES<div class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: normal; text-indent: 18.0pt;"><span lang="EN-US" style="font-family: 'Palatino Linotype';"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;">After dinner, they both went to their room to dress for the club. Paul was ready quicker, so he went out to the pool and had his Diet Coke. He was anxiously waiting to see how Sophie would look in her “surprise” dress.<o:p></o:p></span></span></div><div class="MsoNormal" style="line-height: normal; text-indent: 18.0pt;"><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;"><span lang="EN-US" style="font-family: 'Palatino Linotype';">She emerged half an hour later and she</span><span lang="EN-US" style="font-family: 'Palatino Linotype';"> was breathtakingly, stunningly beautiful. </span><span lang="EN-US" style="font-family: 'Palatino Linotype';">The wonderful simple but very graceful flowing r</span><span class="StyleNormal"><span lang="EN-GB" style="font-family: 'Palatino Linotype';">ed dress she was wearing was made just to suit</span></span><span class="StyleNormal"><span lang="EN-GB" style="font-family: 'Palatino Linotype';"> her.</span></span><span class="StyleNormal"><span lang="EN-GB" style="font-family: 'Palatino Linotype';"> </span></span><span lang="EN-GB" style="font-family: 'Palatino Linotype';">It’s bright, eye-catching colour, her glistening silver necklace and stylish red clutch bag with her discreet matching Fendi shoes made her look sexy, but not revealing, elegant and shining</span><span lang="EN-GB" style="color: #363636; font-family: 'Palatino Linotype';">. Her face was stunning with it’s perfectly balanced characteristics, higher cheek bones, her narrow distinct nose with it’s </span><span class="apple-style-span"><span lang="EN-GB" style="font-family: 'Palatino Linotype';">nicely tanned but perfect silk-fine skin searing warmth, and her deep blue eyes with their long eye lashes radiating the messages of love. She was like a beautiful lotus flower blossoming in the autumn.</span></span><span lang="EN-GB" style="color: #363636; font-family: 'Palatino Linotype';"> </span><span class="StyleNormal"><span lang="EN-GB" style="font-family: 'Palatino Linotype';"> She was the </span></span><span lang="EN-US" style="font-family: 'Palatino Linotype';">Lady in red. She walked elegantly to his couch, where Janet was waiting with Sophie’s drink. </span><span lang="EN-US" style="font-family: 'Palatino Linotype';"><o:p></o:p></span></span></div><span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small;"><span lang="EN-US" style="color: black; font-family: 'Palatino Linotype'; line-height: 150%;"> “I am stunned,” Paul said. “You are absolutely beautiful. And, your red dress…</span><span lang="EN-US" style="color: black; font-family: 'Palatino Linotype'; line-height: 150%;">You are the </span><span lang="EN-US" style="color: black; font-family: 'Palatino Linotype'; line-height: 150%;">Lady</span><span lang="EN-US" style="color: black; font-family: 'Palatino Linotype'; line-height: 150%;"> in red! </span></span>Anonymoushttp://www.blogger.com/profile/15992835556629773787noreply@blogger.com0