Dress Blue Charlies Novels & Stories

I bet he's playing something on his phone. "Charlie, why?"- He's with those two. I can hear their voices. I'm bored, fetch me."- They often go in Blue's house to hangout and I'm bored so I'll join them. "Sure, wait for me."- His voice sounds excited. I wore a shirt and pants then a rubber shoes with a small back pack. I didn't wait for long because Blue arrived after 23 minutes. "How's your trip with Drake?"- He showed me a smile.

Ten minutes that delivered what hours of different positions couldn't. Daily calls and video chats helped, but they were never enough. She missed him. Missed them. She tossed the third outfit aside after trying it on, frustration creeping in. Then she reached for a blue dress with soft, shimmering tiny white sparkles woven into the fabric. Slipping it on, Bianca turned slowly in front of the mirror. She knew instantly. This was the one. Charles had always loved blue on her. She smiled, already picturing the way his eyes would light up, the same way they had the first time they met, on a rainy afternoon in downtown Chicago.

My red hair was on full display, and I dab some makeup on, not forgetting to put my mascara and eye liner. Charlie on her part had a red dress which complemented my red dress too, and similar to mine, the sides of the ribs were open, exposing her flesh. Our heels were strap heels that kissed our legs and made it hard to look away. “Oh my Gosh, Charlie you look like you walked out of a fairytale,” I chuckled and she giggled, complementing me too. “You too, Lettie. You look like you want to be fucked,” she joked and I burst out laughing, preparing ourselves to have fun.

While the rest of the pots grew lavish green, purple and red leaves. ‘How about a drink today?’ Charlie asked, running his fingers on some strands of his shiny black hair as the wind kept on blowing. He wears a black jacket, blue jeans and white sneakers. ‘There is a newly opened bar nearby, and they also sell grilled meats.’ he added. He is 5’3 feet tall with medium brown skin complexion. He has thick eyebrows, a flat nose and mustache above his reddish lips.

Blue came to his face and continued licking. “Do something, Audrey. Get this thing away from me,” Bane yelped. I did even bulge from where I stood, instead, I just watched their adorability. So far, this was so adorable. … As usual, Charlie and Sarah had dressed me up for the occasion. A part of me mourned when I saw the color they had clothed me with; an off-shoulder short black gown with few embroidery on it. I silently wondered if the people in this pack were secretly vampires. Why didn’t they wear bright colors? It couldn’t hurt, could it?

“I do. In fact my stomach is growling.” “Great!” She pushed the door open. Charlie wore a perfectly fitted black skirt-suit, probably Prada or Louis Vuitton, with a pinstripe white blouse open to her brassiere. A long strand of opalescent pearls hung to her waist. Next in line to have her name on the list of partners, Charlie had been a defense attorney for almost thirty years. Her salary tripled mine. Her go-for-the-kill courtroom style put fear into every prosecuting attorney in the Midwest.

"I have a little firetruck surprise for David this weekend. Why don't you bring your mom and Uncle Tim over for dinner?" Charlie’s eyes widen, his chest puffs out. "For real?!" "For real, Charlie." "Yayyyyy!" Charlie plans frantically all the way home. It's our new three-bed apartment and we moved in just yesterday. "I am gonna wear a red shirt, Mommy. A bright one. I can’t wear my old red shirts to David’s house. They’re dusty." "Charlie, you know that's a lie. Just admit you want a new shirt." My phone buzzes. A text from Nadia.

When it was time to pay, the girls walked over to the counter with all their purchases and tried to pay. Eileen herself came up towards them and ordered them to sit down, snatching away the dresses from them. She immediately took all the clothes away to be packed by one of her sales girls and brought them cups of hot chocolate to drink. “Give me your hands, girls. It's time for a manicure!” Immediately, Charity surrendered her hands, and so did Sam, going with the flow. They finished in just over an hour; Charity's fingernails painted a light baby pink and Sam's a light shade of blue. Since she had seen his wardrobe earlier that day, she couldn't get over the color blue. Or the man with blue

- will be here soon, so I should hurry up," A little while later, Nicole hair was curled perfectly and her makeup was done too. Since her dress was a natural, light colour, Charlie decided to give her a little smokey eye. Nothing too dramatic, it was just right. She put on her heels that she had matched to go along with her dress and of course, she slid on her dress and grabbed her clutched before she headed downstairs. "Woah," Drew muttered. "You look amazing, sis!" "Thank you," Nicole smiled. "Thank me," Charlie spoke up, coming down the stairs behind her. "Ha-ha." Nicole rolled her eyes in a joking manner. "I just joking," Charlie laughed. "But you really do look amazing Nicole!"

Charlie, Kelly meet Skylar"Jen introduces Charlie is a brunette with chocolate brown eyes she has softer features and is more like the sweet kinda girl, she's taller then me but then again everyone is. I'm so short its not fair. Kelly has black hair and green eyes her features are sharp and she has that exotic beauty "Omg!! so your the chick that whipped our boss" Kelly practically screams in my face jumping up and down "Wow so your like our female Don" Charlie says as she looks at me in astonishment "Wait your in the mafia? "I ask looking at the both of them like there aliens