[She had idea's on how to try it anyway, but the risk wasn't worth the gain, not with Helena there. Devi had finally gotten used to the idea that she was attractive at all; compliments that would have before driven her to spiteful words are taken in an easier stride.
Devi didn't bother to hide or look apologetic with the glance at Helena's shirt and with the rise of her eyes also came the rise of a crooked wide grin.]
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Devi didn't bother to hide or look apologetic with the glance at Helena's shirt and with the rise of her eyes also came the rise of a crooked wide grin.]
What do you call a raining beauty?