The New Woman: The New Desire.

He felt his breath catch in his throat as she entered the ballroom. She was a vision of elegance and grace, her black hair cascading down her back like a waterfall of silk.

Her honey brown eyes sparkled with intelligence and warmth, captivating him with their depth. Her silver ball gown hugged her curves and shimmered in the light, making her look like a fairy tale princess.

He could not take his eyes off her as she moved with confidence and poise, drawing admiring glances from everyone around her.

He knew he had to meet her, to talk to her, to make her his. She was the most beautiful woman he had ever seen, and he felt a surge of attraction and curiosity that he could not resist.

He made his way through the crowd, hoping to catch her attention before someone else did. He reached her side and smiled, hoping she would smile back.

He felt a surge of desire and admiration for her, wondering who she was and how he could make her his.