Dress Blue Charlies Novels & Stories

“Anyways, what are you wearing? I said smart casual,” “A dress,” Blue’s reply was irritable in a certain way as she struggled to step in time with her mother. “And flip-flops?” She paused again, tugging at her dress. It was a dress Vincent had bought for her the day prior when they had been out for breakfast. Fitted, black jersey knit. Down to her knees. Most importantly, with a perfect view of her chest. On any other day, Vincent would be happy she was wearing an older bra, merely due to the fact that it didn’t fit at all and she was spilling out of the top… But that day, he didn’t have the luxury of being able to ogle her as long as he pleased and undress her completely in any old bathroom

I muttered as we head out of the daycare. Well, that was something! "Is everything alright Beth?" I asked her worriedly. "Everything's fine." She muttered, closing her eyes tightly. When she opened it, she gave me a sad smile, "Trust me, I'm fine." Pfft, you and Dean are liars. ~-~ I almost had a heart attack when I saw Charlie's attire. Charlie was wearing an above-the-knee purple dress, a colored blue flower crown, a pair of lavendar 3-inch stilletos, and a pair of pink fake huge wings.

Charlie, one of Azazel’s bartenders, gives me a welcoming smile. Charlie is a gorgeous blonde with cornflower blue eyes, a small button nose, pouty lips, and legs that never end. However, that’s not the most poignant part of her. Her large, enhanced breasts definitely take center stage. She has expressed an interest in me before, but I could never reciprocate. I guess my beauty queen is the only girl that I want. Charlie leans across the bar, emphasizing her large cleavage, which is being held together by a tight red string cropped halter top. “Hey handsome, what brings you by?”

"Oh, no. Hell no. Charli with an i has this thing covered." She came behind me in the mirror; only a small bit of her navy maid of honor dress showed behind my wide skirt as she brought her face next to mine. Our resemblance was gone. Her hair was now a lovely shade of blonde with blue tips that covered the last six inches. The soft blue curls were colored specifically to match her dress. It worked.

Well, that doesn't sound so hard. The organization was located underground, positioned in a way no one could find it apart from it's workers. There was a statue of the organization's logo right at the centre of the massive hall. White and black marbles shone on the floor with the ceilings designed professionally. Young men and women sauntered back and forth, all dressed in the organization's trade mark uniform.....black skinny jeans, shiny black combat boots, black T-shirt and a black leather jacket with the organization's logo printed on it. "I wonder what made him change his mind about the two of us going on missions together" Lee said, flipping the collar of his shiny silver leather jack

Third person's POV At Jindal Mansion... The vibrant colors of the Haldi ceremony filled the Jindal mansion as family and friends gathered to bless the bride and groom. Bright yellow marigold garlands decorated the courtyard, and the air was filled with the scent of turmeric and sandalwood. Tami, dressed in a simple yellow saree, sat surrounded by her family, her face a mix of fake polite smiles and hidden sadness.

Vanessa again away to grab what kova said and pass it to charlie who was in changing room. "I'm coming out" Charlie yelled a bit and came out. "Damn, it looks good," Vanessa said while nodding her head. "Umm, still something" Kova walked around charlie. "Na, it doesn't suit you charlie". "Maybe we should g****e cool simple outfit for a date" Vanessa chucked while removing her phone and googling it, "Hey what about this" Vanessa showed the boys a pic from g****e, the pic shows a model wearing, a dark reddish-brown-colored sweater whose front was in black jeans with the same color shoe.

Charlie’s club was located out in the desert, in the middle of nowhere, a little distance away from Rockedge. It was a shifters-only club, and most of the people who frequented it were solo, packless, clanless shifters. It was a cool place, done up in aquamarine blue, moss green, and white, the interiors reminding Aaron of a water body. Considering Charlie was a ‘gator shifter, the decor was on point. The large space had a dance floor in the center, and tables along the walls. On a raised plinth at the top of the room was a gleaming wooden bar that Charlie almost always manned. Aaron often visited Charlie’s whenever he was in need of companionship. More often than not, he regretted coming ou

I never knew she would have chosen my half brother, most times, I didn’t know what she was thinking. She snarled at Steve, her teeth glinting dangerously in the dark. “won’t you at least say something.” All Steve could mutter was a slight scoff. “Well then, since we’ve settled that, can we at least be on our way?” She asked, smoothening an invisible crease on her red dress. The colour a stark contrast to her white milky skin. “Piece of shit” Charlie muttered underneath his breath, making a beeline for the door as if he would die if he waited just one more second.

They were widely regarded as the golden couple in the College of Business. Truth be told, Charlie was just as beautiful. She had thick, long, wavy blond hair. She had green eyes and a slender frame. She supposed the only difference between her and that ‘Regina’ was the way they dressed. Also, from what Charlie had seen, Regina liked makeup. Charlie wasn’t fond of dressing like a star. She was allergic to many makeup brands, so she avoided most cosmetics. She could dress like a model, but she was not used to it. She grew up with two brothers, and they had greatly influenced her fashion style.