He didn't know how much time had passed when the door suddenly opened.
"Yo, still not dead?" Katie Hades stood at the door, saw the man sitting on the sofa, and strode in.
She was clad in a tight-fitting red leather outfit today that highlighted her exquisite curves. Her chest was full and rounded, her waist so slender it could barely be grasped, and her long legs, swathed in leather pants, were perfect from every angle.
Golden hair cascaded over her shoulders, and her makeup was immaculate, with extended eyebrow lines and golden eyeshadow. With each blink, she was alluring and seductive, her red lips tantalizingly attractive.
The woman before him seemed like a siren, enticing and bewitching.
Fierce Eagle frowned. If he hadn't seen her without makeup, he might have taken her for someone from the pleasure quarters.
He stared at her golden hair which had changed from fiery red to black and now to gold. It was obvious she was wearing a wig. A wig?!
