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I gave up and just decided on a spaghetti strap, a skin-tight black dress that stopped mid-thigh with a tiny slit. I don't have anyone I need to impress *mind shrug* I put on stiletto heels even though I know damn well I'm going to regret it later. Once I was ready I yet again sat on the couch in the living room but this time picking up the book Diamond by Koda Crown. Like I said he is a good ass author, and he sure writes very... creative 'scenes'. I enjoy his book to be quite honest. I read for a little while. A little being a lie and I actually waited for like another 45 minutes. Then Alissa made her way to the living room.

The burn is great and has me closing my eyes for a few seconds as I feel it slide all the way down. "No, baby girl, I can tell you love your job and enjoy it." He gives me a knowing smile. I respond with a sheepish one. "I do, but that doesn’t mean I am not done with the bullshit." Slamming my glass down, I get to my feet. “Let’s go kick asses once again” I give a wry smile and smoothen the creases on my dress, it is a silver long sleeved dress with a boat neck and a completely bare back except for 2 black chains at the nape of my neck and my waist line. I feel a bit uncomfortable, but my best friend and roommate who lent me the dress would not hear otherwise.

Despite the snag on the corner, I managed to unzip it and take out a few clothing items. I quickly picked up the first dress that came to my hand. It was a skintight black dress that fit me like a glove, making me feel like a modern-day princess. The dress was simple yet elegant, covering my body in all the right places. It was the perfect attire for someone like me who wanted to portray sophistication in every aspect of her life.

(I still did not know what had gotten into Becky, but I liked the changes I had seen in her since her and Asher started hanging out. Maya and my options for dresses were somewhat limited because we had to find ones that were in our price range, available online, and that would arrive in time. Neither Becky nor Maya were deterred, and Asher in particular seemed excited for the challenge. For the most part, I let the three of them choose what they wanted. My only request was that my dress be one that did not expose a lot of skin; I did not want to give Aiden any reason at all to be irritated with me again. Becky and Maya agreed a little too eagerly, saying the covered-up look went with the

I opened the box and was astonished by what I saw now an ankle-length dress that was black with hand-sewn white silver-looking leaf prints and wouldn’t you know the slighted hint of a drak red trimming on the tips of the leaves. The boddess was tight and looked almost like a corset on top with silver laces on the back. The straps themselves were a satin black. It was truly stunning and I immediately felt uneasy and unsure if I was deserving of such a dress. I looked over at Reese and Laura with both of them in as much awe as I.

I scrubbed my skin until it was pink, trying to wash off the lingering sensation of ropes and fear. When I walked back into the bedroom, I looked at the dress. It was a weapon. Deep, blood-red silk. It wasn't designed to cover; it was designed to showcase. It dipped dangerously low in the front and vanished entirely in the back. Beside it sat a pair of black stilettos that looked like instruments of torture and a set of lacy black underwear. “Psychopath,” I muttered. But I put it on.

He had said he would be making it official to the school tomorrow, so he asked her to dress pretty. River picked the only thing resembling pretty in the duffel bag where she had managed to stuff all her clothes. It was a dress she had borrowed from one of the Beta's daughters in the North and when she returned it, she had said she couldn't wear it again. It is a black bodycon short leather dress with bell sleeves and a large bow by her chest. Tessa, her friend and also an Omega, had seen this dress on her as well as her bright smile and given her a suspicious gaze. But River said nothing. She wanted it to be a surprise.

“7:15. You missed supper, but Dom said they would get you food when you leave.” If I even eat at all… “I can’t believe I slept that long.” I watched as Brittany laid out four different dresses on the bed. They were all vastly different. My eyes was drawn to the black dress. It had a built-in choker of diamonds. The straps were also diamonds that lead to a deep V neckline. In the middle of the choker was a single string of diamonds that ran to the bottom of the V. It ended right below where my boobs should be. The whole thing was fitted but the left side had diamond straps starting from my hip to my mid thigh, exposing my whole left thigh. The back was completely open to my ass. Brittany watc

Before I could respond, the door opened and two women stepped in, carrying dresses. Not just dresses. Weapons. Silk, velvet, black lace, silver beading that caught the light like shards of broken glass. Gowns not made for weddings… they were made for war. My throat went dry. Valerio gestured toward them like a king presenting spoils. “Choose. But remember… you’re not going there to hide. You’re going there to burn.” The first dress was deep crimson, like spilled wine. Floor length, hugging my curves. Too loud, too obvious maybe.

He said. “Where did they come from?” “The dimension provided them. I told it your size and the restaurant’s dress code.” “The dimension is my stylist now.” “The dimension is whatever you want it to be.” I looked at the dresses. They were beautiful — silk, lace, satin. Deep necklines, open backs, long sleeves. Each one more stunning than the last. “Which one do you prefer?” I asked, turning to him. Mortyss was leaning against the doorframe, still naked, arms crossed. His eyes traveled over the dresses and then back to me.