Novel & Cerita Cecilia Lisbon Dress

"So you're actually going ahead with this marriage to the Jorgensens? What do you take us for?" I tossed the catalog aside. "What do I take you guys for? Nothing, I guess." Silas was at a loss for words. Lisette leaned against him, her body brushing against his arm. "Si, calm down. You guys brought me here to try on wedding dresses, remember?" I glanced at her, surprised to see how far their relationship had come. But I couldn't help wondering—who exactly was she marrying? Edgar cleared his throat. "Cecilia, don't get the wrong idea. Lise saw some beautiful wedding dresses and just wanted to try them on ahead of time."

She wore it to entice Sebastian for a quickie before the presentation, but he was MIA. A ton of dresses later, and after trying on everything from floor-length to fluffy, layered, figure-hugging, strapless, backless, and poufy dresses, Clara found the one. A tea-length lace dress with a see-thru illusion bateau neckline that looked like the designer made it to fit her like a glove. It was simple and elegant, just like her taste. And as she presented herself to Celine, they both had tears in their eyes because they knew that this was the dress.

Lucia helped me pick which shoes and bag to wear with the dress. The dress has sheer long lace sleeves and a sort of corseted torso and a fully covered lower body. It ends mid thigh and accentuates my breasts in a way that will 'grab every man's d*ck, including his' Julia's words not mine. Lucia decided on some five inch red bottom heels from Chanel and a gold chain strap purse from LV. To top it all off, some simple make up with glossy lips and smokey eyes. I feel like a different person tonight, a good kind of different.