Dress Selutut Cantik Novels & Stories

"See I told you this dress is a damn good choice. You’ll look gorgeous. I was right." The pomegranate red dress that Alya had chosen for her was a beautiful figure hugging dress that had a thigh high slit on one side, exposing a leg. It hugged most of her figure in the right places and gave a nice view of her perfect curves. It was entirely backless, so Nandini had arranged her curls over one shoulder to show off the back. It was held up with two thin straps. The front had a small panel that provided coverage of her breasts yet pushed up her breasts, allowing some cleavage to show.

The young men stood in awe, their gaze fixated on her radiant presence. Sara's beauty shone brilliantly as she donned the exquisite black party dress. The dress hugged her curves in all the right places, accentuating her graceful figure with elegance and poise. Its ruched detailing created a flattering and figure-hugging silhouette, while the side wrap hem added a touch of modernity to the design. The plain pattern of the dress allowed her natural beauty to take centre stage, while the daring split thigh added a hint of sensuality, revealing a glimpse of Sara's flawless white thigh and adding a touch of allure to her ensemble. The slip dress style showcased her shoulders, highlighting their

The halter neckline crisscrosses over my collarbone, creating a keyhole cutout that’s both daring and sophisticated. The high sl*t on one side brushes against my thigh, teasing glimpses of skin with each step, making me feel both powerful and undeniably sensual. The dress hugs every curve, emphasizing my shape, while the open back dips down low, leaving my spine exposed and adding an edge of boldness I didn’t know I needed tonight.

This can't be me. The dress looks really elegant on me. With long sleeves laced with shiny silver strips that run artistically all over the dress, the neck runs down to the middle of my chest, holding my breast firmly and revealing cleavage. It hugs my body perfectly and holds up my bum, flowing gracefully to the floor with a teasing slit stopping at my upper thigh. This has to be the most beautiful dress I've ever seen or touched, and it boosts my confidence even more. Nothing feels better than looking good. This is it. I'm ready.

I'm not particularly picky when it comes to dresses, so I was confident I would find something suitable without running out of time. As I stepped into the well-known boutique where I often shop, the staff immediately ushered me into their showroom. I exchanged a few words with the owner, who happened to be an old college classmate, before being left to explore the collection of gowns. I opted for a simple black bodycon gown with elegant sequin embellishments along the hemline and chest. The illusion neckline added a touch of sophistication, while the sleeveless design exuded a sense of allure. The gown featured a tasteful high slit that reached up to the knee, giving it a sexy yet classy loo

He in return shrugged, grateful Salen dressed more reserved. "Are you ready?" Salen called out, nervous for their reaction. Brady called out an excited 'Let's go already' before she slowly opened her curtain. Celus' breath caught in his throat when Salen emerged in a form fitting dress. The dark blue color made her eyes pop, and the long straight design accented her curves perfectly. The dress fell just above her knees, and the neckline revealed just enough cleavage to make it look classy. "Beautiful." Celus whispered, leaning forward off the couch. Salen blushed, tucking a strand of hair behind her ear.

Elon’s POV The dress clung to my body like a second skin—deep burgundy, smooth silk that caught the light with every slight movement. It dipped low at the back, exposing just enough skin to be distracting without being obvious. The front was worse. Or better. Depending on who was staring. A plunging neckline, softened by careful contouring and illusion, just enough to sell the image without overdoing it. My waist was snatched so it would be shaped just right.

The dress holding a sweetheart neckline and elegant detailing. Gently taking the dress from the hanger, I knew instantly that this was the one. The dress screaming sexy yet classy. The dress designed with a low slit down the front of it while sheer lace aligned the edges. Well.. looks like no bra for me tonight. Not that it mattered as I was hoping they would rip off my dress in less than seconds upon seeing me. The dress designed to hug all of my curves as well as my breasts. A high waisted slit also adorning the left side of my leg gave it that perfect finish. Glad I remembered to wax prior to this. Not wanting nor needing stubble anywhere along my body for what I was about to do.

Later that evening, I stared at the bed. "This is a joke," I muttered. The dress Selene had picked out seemed to get fluffier the more I looked at it. "I look like a giant cupcake." Selene huffed and put down the hair curler. "It’s gorgeous. They wanted a princess, and that’s exactly what they’re getting." I didn't remember asking to be a princess, but I kept my mouth shut. Selene touched my hair, checking her work. She’d left it long and loose, flowing down my back. The dress was strapless, leaving my neck and shoulders completely bare. She pinned the top half back with silver laurel clips that looked like tiny frozen flowers.

I fight the urge to rush to her side, my hand involuntarily tightening around the fork on the table. Dressed in a red knee-length high-neck bodycon dress, a departure from her usual attire, Valentina exudes elegance. The padded shoulders add a touch of sophistication, and the modest front slit hints at her appeal without revealing too much. It's a stark contrast to the tight corset dresses I have always liked her to wear with the intention of highlighting her impeccable curves and flawless skin for all to see.