Michael's POV
I was the kind of man who simply thought that some women needed makeup. Sometimes, I felt it was necessary and sometimes, it wasn't because it took so much time. I knew because the past women I had dated relied on make up. However, all that was was thrown in the trash when I sighted Jade.
I gulped and suddenly, the material of my lace shirt was irritating my skin.
She looked absolutely gorgeous. It didn't look like heavy makeup but she was on her phone as she walked down the stairs.
She hadn't noticed me...yet.
She looked beautiful without makeup and still beautiful with makeup, I didn't understand how that was even possible but every part of her face was obvious and glowing.
She had long eyelashes, I thought.
I adjusted my fila and she hiked her dress up, laughing as she walked down the stairs.
"I'll talk to you later. Yeah...bye" she hung up and stopped in her tracks. I licked my lips and grinned, holding her my arms out as she looked at me.