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It was clear to her now how formal and uptight guys flirted. THE next day, Jaylyn took Zekiel to the mall to shop for things to wear for the engagement party. The theme is cocktail so they need to be dressed somewhat formally. She was more concerned about Zek than himself. She wanted to see him in a suit. It will definitely be more beautiful. They entered a store with formal and casual clothes. She chose three for herself; a tube dress in black, an empire cut in dark green, and a violet, one-shoulder styled dress. "Wait for me here," she said to Zekiel,

“Why now?” “Swearing in ceremonies are a formal event. You need a formal dress.” Lexi explained. “Oh. Where would I get one of those? They don’t have them at the department store.” I questioned. “Don’t you worry about that. I have to go home Wednesday evening as the tailor in town is bringing over dresses for mom, and I to choose from. I’ll call her in the morning, and tell her to bring some for you as well. I’ll make sure she knows your size.” Lexi answered.

She told them. "Wow, really nice ma'am. So you're Lade?" Ben whispered loudly. "Yes and thanks. So, who's finding it difficult to get a dress?" Lade asked. "My friend here." Ben pointed at Annie. Lade checked Annie out and clapped her hands. "Perfect!" She exclaimed excitedly. "What type of dress do you need, office dress, church wears, dinner wears?" She questioned. "A dress for a dinner date." Annie replied. "Alright, and what's the colour code? Which colour do you need precisely?"

And Nadia and I went with Luna to talk about our dresses for the ceremony. In the conference room, three packmembers, the head tailor, and two assistants were waiting for us. And after greeting each other, we all sat down to talk. “Obviously, it has to have a formal look, but it has to represent who they are as a person as well. Also, I don’t want something they will feel uncomfortable in.” Luna Piper, start with. “So something comfortable but extraordinary.” The woman whose name is Karen says and smiles, and Luna Piper smiles back.

"A dinner with my board next Friday. A charity function the week after. Possibly a press appearance if the story hasn't died down by then." "And we're supposed to what, hold hands and smile for cameras?" "Essentially." I pulled the schedule toward me and scanned it. Five events in the next three weeks, each one with a dress code listed beside it. Black tie. Business formal. Smart casual. I didn't own anything that fit any of those descriptions adequately and we both knew it. "I don't have clothes for these," I said flatly. "Claire will arrange a stylist." "I don't need a stylist, I need a heads up and a reasonable budget."

" We are having a party tonight at our resort. Dad signed a new deal with a Japanese textile company. So we are hosting a party." "Oh..wow! That's great. So there will be lot of people coming, right? "Yeah..but Phet...I really don't know what to wear for a business party." "Should I come there to help you?" "No no..Dad and Aroon are all busy here. So I think it won't be a good idea for you to come now. Just tell me what type of dress I should wear." "Okay..I will help. You video call me. Show me what all clothes you got."

With that he left. I stayed there for several minutes, breathing heavily, before I went for a shower to clean up. The hot water hissed against my skin as I washed away the evidence. I didn’t put my ring back on until my nipple shrunk and it fell off. I thought about not getting my dress cleaned but thought better of it and took it to a dry cleaner. When I returned, I had an email from my new boss: “Poppy, your interview will take place tomorrow at 11am. You are to dress in a tight black pencil skirt, with black holdup stockings, black lace panties, black lace bra, sheer white blouse and a black jacket. Please bring with you your CV.

Neither the sky above or the waters below. Luckily the presentation went on well and for once since I started working here my boss smiled at me.I was busy arranging the files as the board of directors were leaving when I noticed Jordan was walking towards me."Where is the party?" He asked, standing beside me. "What?" I jumped, surprised. "Your dress code." "It Friday, so it's weekend." "You look so beautiful Jemima..." He whispered into my ear and I almost flinched. "Thanks..." Drake had suggested I wear a black strapless jumpsuit with an oversight that he bought for me yesterday.I picked up the files ready to leave when he grabbed my arm."I don't bite, why do you look like you want to run?

It happened at a gala. Amara had spent the better part of the afternoon preparing, her fingers trembling slightly as she fastened the delicate clasp on the back of her dress. The gown was red—a deep, elegant shade that seemed to glow under the soft lighting of Adrian’s mansion before the event. She wasn’t used to wearing anything so striking, so deliberately eye-catching, but tonight demanded it. After all, she wasn’t just attending as herself; she was playing the part of Adrian Cole’s fiancée, the woman who would embody perfection, grace, and allure for everyone watching.

It was the day of the awards ceremony. “We’re done for, we didn’t know, and we didn’t prepare anything!” Jasmine looked at the suitcase with only a few ordinary change of clothes and wailed to the sky. “How can we go to such a grand ceremony without formal attire?” Jordan flipped through the few clothes she had brought with her. They definitely weren’t suitable for accepting an award. She thought for a moment. "When we were shopping, didn’t we see a store that makes dresses?"