CHAPTER FORTY TWO: SURPRISE DATE

For a woman that is so dedicated to her looks, I am not one to have to spend so much time on it. People go out to buy expensive or fancy outfits to make themselves look better. I personally compliment the garments. I can make just about anything look good. I am that damn gorgeous. Andre had found this pretty summer-like dress in the color of a lilac. It was tight fitting around the bosom area and my waist, but it then led out like an opened flower, stopping above the knee. It had two layers. The first was made of silk, and the top was nice sheer. It had thin straps that went over the shoulder and criss crossed in the back, beautifully tied into a small bow. It was cute, to say the least. Not sexy, like I was used to protrying, but cute would work for the event. It wasn’t in good taste to overshadow the super rich and popular. I was going as a guest, and needed to behave like one. I pulled my black hair back into a messy, yet simple bun, leaine a few strands hanging in the back and fro