༺RAYNE༻ “How do I look?“ I stand in front of Kim, my hip cocked to one side, one hand resting on it. I smile and bat my lashes, waiting for her approval, my fingers drumming against my hip, my shoulders squared. Kim gasps theatrically and puts a hand over her mouth. “Oh my goodness, dear! You are breathtakingly gorgeous! You're going to steal the show and make Mr Everhart forget his name!” she chirps, grinning from ear to ear. A soft pink tint spreads across my cheeks and I turn back to stare into the full-length mirror. I really do look good. I have a very long, silky black evening dress on, kind of like a ball gown, with a thigh-high slit that lets my long, lean leg do all the talking. The back of the dress plunges down into a very low, daring V, highlighting every slope and arch of my back. I smooth out the silk of my gown and put my mask on, a black velvet masquerade mask with pretty feathers and tiny, glittering gems stitched along its edges. Tonight, we're attending Sabrin
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