Clueless Amber Outfits Novels & Stories

Or the time they fooled around in this closet atop the suits they’d knocked down during the heat of their passions. She purposefully put jeans into the duffle now. The traitor part of her brain wondered how good his ass looked in those Levi’s. She did throw in a pair of chinos just in case, but Amber hid them in the front zip up pocket. Make his ass work for his hoity toity clothes. He wasn’t just a straight-laced businessman without morals or a soul, so he didn’t always have to dress like one dammit!

Amber asked her, “You two do know that it’s nearly midnight?” Amy asked, I groaned, “You two need to get to the dress fitting and then you should both go take showers.” Amber and I giggled at the last part. I turned to Amber, “You think you got the routine down?” She nodded, “Okay, let’s go.” We turned everything off in the room and headed to see our dresses. Amber went first; she went with a semi ball gown with a gorgeous purple tone. It had the kind of sleeves that hang loosely on her arms with a sweetheart neckline. The dress was absolutely stunning on her, “You look incredible.” I told her, she just smiled,

Chapter 86 Tremble in fear “That's Amethyst, right?” Amber asked Larisa when they were already sitting inside. She looked at where Amber was looking, and there was Amethyst, with Agatha, wearing their shining red dress among everyone there who was wearing white and black. “What the fvck?” Estevan mumbled and could not help but to chuckle. “They are really a pain in the neck. Our parents will probably lose their mind if we do that,” Amber said and shook her head unbelievably. Well, they all love their courage and audacity.

Rebecca stood in front of me in all her glory and devious heart, she was wearing a nice grey suit with her brown hair falling down her shoulders. Her brown eyes locked with me and I noticed a sweet smile form on her face. I was in no need for all this so I looked away and started walking away from her. " Running won't help much, face it Amelia I won " I had her voice and froze in my steps, I stared a head trying to show her that none her words were affecting me the way she wanted them too. "Then buy a cake or a bottle of wine and celebrate. Am in no mood for your nonsense " Since she wanted a reply I gave her one and continued to walk away.

But this was important and he needed to tell her something as soon as possible. She showed up dressed in some trendy outfit, Ugg boots and sunglasses. Nic tried hard to control his frown. Why she continued to dress like she was a fifteen year old on the cover of Pop Magazine was beyond him. But that was his wife, for better or worse--definitely more the latter. "Hello Nic," Amber said, as she plopped down in the seat. "Excuse me," she said, stopping the nearest waiter. "I'll have a Lychee Martini please." She then turned to Nic and removed her sunglasses, "So what is this about?"

Different thoughts were coming in Amber's heart and Demon held her hand and took her towards his private room. As soon as she reached the room, Damon handed a pink dress to Amber and said, “Wear it.” Amber opened that dress and saw that it was a bra and panty, it was a very seductive dress and could easily woo any man's heart. Amber looked at him and said, “It is important to wear this.”

*Amber* "Is everything ready in the dressing rooms ?" Amber was looking at her assistant Anna. Anna, who was a young girl with short spiky black hair and a lot of piercings, nodded vigorously. "Yep, everything is exactly as ordered". "Good, I don't want any trouble tonight, Sam can be quite temperamental". Amber said. She, if anyone, knew that rock stars weren't always easy to work with, and Sam Quincy who was performing tonight was especially troublesome.

A red sports car came to a stop in front of a club in the middle of the night. Amber stepped out of it dressed in a skin-tight black dress, showing off her curves. Her bejeweled heels glinted in the light, giving her a striking appearance overall. "He's still inside, Ms. Altman. I've been keeping watch all this while." A lackey walked over to Amber from a dark corner. Amber tied her hair into a bun before decorating it with a silver hair stick studded with a ruby. Her beauty left the lackeys around her in awe.

“Another girl walks in and my mouth nearly hits the floor. Has she got the right bloody job? She looks like she belongs in the Escape Lounge with long, dark, straightened hair and a full face of makeup, complete with bright red lipstick. A tight black skirt and a white button up blouse hug her in all the right places. She’s got really good tits, too, and she’s wearing high patent stilettos and sheer black stockings. “Hi, I’m Amber.” She smiles. Oh, she smells good. “Hi, Amber.” I smile and feel the blood drain from my face as I shake her hand. I look down at my sensible mom attire. I’m wearing black pants, flat leather shoes, and a light blue, button up blouse that hangs loose. Shit… why did

She’s touchy. Seeing her hesitation, Amanda continued, “I have a coat. I could lend it to you. As for lingerie, that would be on you, pretty. Don’t tell me you don’t have a sexy pair? Every grown-up girl keeps a set, preferably in red.” They both turned to look at the video again.