Diane Foxington Blue Dress Novels & Stories

Mrs Rina says jokingly making everyone laugh. “Mom..." She drags. I'm very glad that I have them as my mannequins. It's better because they can move and complain. Next is Diana who does not go for a traditional white dress but instead chooses a fuchsia, off shouldered voluminous dress with rose details. The dress looks really gorgeous on her and doesn't fail to reveal some cleavage. The dress is both concealing and revealing in the right places. It makes her look like a princess.

And, if things went well, it also meant a step towards something physical between me and Damien. Eventually, the much-anticipated night of the event arrived. There I was, standing before a mirror, admiring my appearance in the dress I had chosen for the evening. It was a classic deep blue fishtail dress. It fitted to perfection and swept down the floor gracefully. The deep blue color looked lovely in contrast to the silver necklace and earrings that I wore. I was in high spirits and ready to greet whatever the evening had in store for me.

Kyle wanted to see the dress on his new crush. “Ma'am, Blue Rail bought the dress twice the price. They also made the wearer their brand model.” Alice finally spilled the sour milk. Bianca's hands balled into fists, she was hysterical. She had pictured herself in that dress, and could not wait to show off with it. “Who is wearing the dress?.” She demanded coldly. Alice trembled, her eyes never left the floor. “Blue Rail’s newest model, Celine Bryce.”

It took the girls almost half an hour to complete their make up. Blue was hesitant to put on her new dress. It was from the shopping Hazel did for them a week before. The dress was a purple short, wrap dress with transparent stones, embroidery on it. The purple platform shoe worn beneath the shirt dress was five-feet high. She stared at others, helping them with their dressing. Jane wore a light-pink dress of the same style and Alice wore a sky-blue short dress. The same designer made their outfits. Gazing at her reflecting over the mirror, Blue adjusted her sleekly black hair and fixed to her earlobes, a pair of diamond, dangling earrings. The girls were dressing and admiring themselves in

 After a busy day at work, Dawn returned home and took a few minutes to mentally prepare herself before getting dressed. She had disappeared into the bathroom, waxed her legs even if it was excruciatingly painful, sorted out her dress, redid her hair into a French bun, and now, standing against the full-length mirror, she ran her hands down her smooth curves, examining the tight fitted dress she had on - courtesy of her dear friend, Becky who insisted she dressed like Roxy the stripper. The royal blue halter gown glittered, exposing a huge amount of skin as it dipped low on the back. It was the most expensive dress she'd ever owned and David had gotten it for her for this special occasion.

"How did he know my exact measurements for everything? It’s like this dress was made just for me." Brandon smiled, a touch of pride in his voice. "Ethan pays attention to details, that’s for sure." Britney’s dress was a deep blue velvet that fit her like a second skin, highlighting every curve. The strapless design and sweetheart neckline framed her shoulders and collarbones perfectly. The bodice had a subtle ruching that added texture without overwhelming the sleek silhouette.

She pointed to Gail, Agnes, and Tess in turn. All four dresses were different, but they were all a deep, royal blue. I had insisted they all choose their own style, which they certainly had. Agnes was draped in a silky caftan with feather trim. Gail had chosen a sleek, body-hugging gown that highlighted her killer curves. Tess wore an A-line fit-and-flare gown perfect for a fairy princess. Dalia’s dress was much like Tess’s, only with a sweet Peter Pan color and white sash around the waist. “Fifi has to have a blue dress, too,” the little girl piped up.

Diane's hand fell on a simple cream netlike gown. "This is perfect, it can work for a dinner date and also for a casual date. I have a feeling Mr. Bianco will be taking you to a restaurant." I tried on the dress and it fit, it stopped a little bit above my thigh, and the bodice clung tight to my body but I wasn't uncomfortable. I twirled around, looking at my reflection in the mirror. "I like it," I told Diane, she nodded her head. " It's perfect. All you need is to do now is accessories." Diane picked a pair of cream Louboutin pumps and a strapless black Chanel purse.

If I could survive Sofia and Hailey’s dress torture, maybe I’d make it through the evening too. “Oh, this is perfect,” Sofia said, holding it up against my frame. It was a soft, midnight blue with delicate silver accents, the kind of dress that screamed luxury without being too loud. I hesitated, still unsure of why I was standing in this boutique, but Sofia was already pushing me toward a fitting room, her smile too confident to argue with. "Try it on," she said firmly.

Sophia went back to her room and picked the dress lina bought for her, hell no she was never going to wear what Aunty Jang gave to her, she never trusted that woman, she always felt there was something off about her, if only she could talk to her uncle about to but it was out of het hands, she hoped that one dau she would find out what that crafty woman was up to and maybe exposed her, that was what sophia was thinking about at that time. Line entered the room just in time for sophia to help sophia zip her dress sophia was wearing a blue shifon strapless evening derss called 'Nightingale of Kuala Lumpur, made by a Malaysian designer Abdul Faisaly, The blue chiffon dress was worth millions