Alpha Reid
The man looks damn good.
I have to dress up enough to look worthy to be on his arm, right? So I throw on a tight charcoal body-con dress that makes my legs look impossibly long and top it off with a fitted black leather jacket and a pair of black ankle booties. For my makeup, I do a smoky eye and a red lip, and for my hair, I break out a tool that I’ve never used before- a triple barrel waver. After a little trial and error, I get the hang of it, and I leave my hair down, cascading down my back in red waves. Once I’m satisfied with the whole look, I give myself one last once-over in the mirror and head downstairs to join Reid.