The Ultimate Sculpture & Other Stories

He was driving his Jaguar through the woods near his house when he heard a cry for help. He stopped the car and found a beautiful young woman running towards him. She was very scared and she could hardly speak. She fainted in his arms. He brought her home and nursed her. After a few minutes of wait, she came back to senses.

Her name was Miranda, a woman who could surpass the beauty and grace of even the heavenly fairies. She was around thirty three, a well balanced physique. Her long black straight hair reached up to her hips. She had blue eyes and pinkish white complexion. He wanted to touch her forehead to see whether she was running fever but he stopped, for he was afraid that the touch of his hand would leave its dirty mark on her marble skin.