Clothes Styles Novels & Stories

Another one is a light purple sleeveless slim-fit long dress, with a slightly fishtail-style hem, and an overall design that is simple and elegant. Carolyn tried both styles and found that they both looked good. One style made her look cute and youthful, while the other style made her look elegant and dignified without appearing old-fashioned. Carolyn felt like she had always been wearing the first style, so she made up her mind to wear the second one. She was a pair of high-heeled shoes in the same color scheme. She lifted her dress and walked out of the wardrobe, opening the bedroom door. Carsen was about to knock on the door when he saw it open.

Hamani Glotton, HM global, and coke cola for their immersed contribution to this event. After minutes of waiting, the fashion show finally began...Sebastian officially launched his new clothing line COMFORTABLE IN STYLE... His models were very beautiful and well-suited for the design... COMFORTABLE IN STYLE was basically a clothing line that involved sweatpants, sweatshirts, hoodies, and tank tops... Sebastian designed it in a way that the ladies could wear it anywhere and still feel comfortable and sexy... When the models were through showcasing the first set of the clothing line... David went on stage again to introduce an entertainer for the evening...

On top of every shelve, was clothes folded and arranged in an orderly manner. Even though, you could still notice that most of them were pants. Jeans, shorts, tracksuit, sweatpants, side pocket, Colombo, name them and you will find 1 or 2 in her wardrobe. Even the pants she had now had pockets. Her school uniform had pockets.

I groaned through the link and tried to think of anything to keep my mind off things that would turn me on right now. He led us to a clothing store first. It had selections for both males and females in a variety of styles. I had clothes, but I never had anything new like this. I had no idea what my style really was because I only ever wore what I was given or what was made for me. “Do you always dress casually around the pack?” I asked Kade as I looked around the store.

I would have loved to stay there forever, relaxed and free of worries. I opened the door to the walk-in closet and my eyes sparkled again. It never ceased to amaze me whenever I came here. Who knew some people kept clothes in separate rooms? The clothes were a large variety of different styles and levels of casualness, no matter the occasion I thought of, there was a cloth to match it in here. There were even latex straps for sex. I blushed as I saw that and looked away quickly. I went to a section where there were simple gowns, I closed my eyes and picked one randomly. If I decided to pick one normally, I would probably spend hours in this closet trying to make up my mind; all of them were

“And?” “And.” He paused again. “And – well… these clothes were left behind by women that stayed here with the guys, and so the clothes are… uhhh…well. Let’s just say that the ladies did not go for comfort, or covering up. We’re talking about skirts that look like postage stamps with belts. Jeans that I think would cut off your circulation. Tops that reveal way more than they conceal.” “Oh. Right.” She forced a grin. “So – definitely not my style.”

The door was made of a thick film of crystal clear glass, and I could see the glittery outfits on display, my inner child jumping around with glee, while my mature self wondered what I was doing here. It would most certainly be Damon’s orders to bring me here, but why clothes? I had a ton of clothes I hadn’t tried on back at the manor, so clothes weren’t my problem right now. We got into the store and she ushered me to a closed-off section filled with a rack of clothes; dresses, pants, crop tops, jorts, every single sleek fashion wear out there. And they were all designers. “We can start with these. You have to try on every single one of—“

My wardrobe is stocked with different types of clothes, already being categorised accordingly by Drey to ease me in choosing one without getting confused. Casual wear-home, casual wear-dates, casual wear-family, casual wear-friends, oh God how many categories are there for casual wear alone? Then there are nightgowns, workwear, brunch dresses, lunch dresses, tea dresses, dinner dresses, Goddd there are so many categories I'm beginning to wonder how committed Drey is with his job for being thisss particular, on top of the extensive training he put me on for two months straight.

In the dressing room, three entire wardrobes were filled with work uniforms, categorized by style: cheongsam, Thai, Japanese, Korean, English, French, Italian, and so on. Regardless of the style, all these work uniforms were uniformly cinched at the waist and low-cut. In the case of the cheongsam, since it couldn't be low-cut, it was designed with a water-drop neckline, revealing three points at the chest to highlight the cleavage. Bianca was amazed and asked, "Miss Maddy, how much is your clothing allowance each month as a housekeeper?" Maddy snorted, "Why is it always about money, so vulgar! For work clothes, I will wear whatever I want to wear, there's no limit!"

She instructed and I bobbed my head while making the move to go back to my room. “What do I wear? Should I wear a gown and a beach hat??” I contemplated while moving towards the closest. The moment I opened it, I was astonished and swept away by how mesmerizing and beautiful the clothes were. “Wow, Alexandria outdid herself, these are all for me? ” I asked with a bewildered expression while touching the clothes and scanning them with my hands, The clothes range from beach gowns to corporate wears, night club wears and so on. “I know right, Yeah they are all for you, I know you’ll need different types of clothes for different occasions.” She spoke in my head and I jumped.