Dress Stories Novels & Stories

I went into a shopping mall, I hadn't even gone far when I saw the price tag of one of the dresses, it wore on it a price tag of ten thousand USD Dollars. I was flabbergasted, as the only money in my account is twenty three thousand USD Dollars. I wanted to walk out, but I remembered I was doing this for him. I went to the dress part of the shopping mall, there was this dress that caught my attention. It was a red strapless gown, which had a circular opening at both sides, the front of the dress was a see through, as the only side that was closed was the side of the nipple and the vagina area.

“I’m Arya. Could you please help me get similar styles to this?” The lady nodded, making Arya flustered. “Sure, come.” She followed obediently. A slight pang came to her head, reminding her of the fight with the zip while in the dressing room. She ignored it. “Um, Miss, could you tell me how much this dress is? I’d rather go for cheaper ones.” Arya asked. “Oh that? $5000. It’s a collection from an upcoming fashion designer. She’d be glad to see you wearing her product.”

A picture of a dress… The dress had just been launched by a MAJOR fashion company.

I opened my contacts list to call my informant, who always gives me first-class news about anything luxury that I deserve, be it clothes, shoes, bags, and even news about billionaires. "Hello," I said when Alex picked up. "Hello ma'am "How are you doing? "I'm fine ma'am. I find out that Shein will be producing a dress worth $35,000, and only three will be produced, and it's only available for the fastest buyer." Alex explained while I smiled at myself that I would be getting this cloth. "I would love to get it. Just send me the details of the dress so I can make the order. "Okay, ma'am. Is there anything you want me to do?

Liam’s energy is relentless as he picks out a fishing hat adorned with quirky feathers and a leather-bound notebook for Grandpa’s fishing notes. Once done, the shop attendant wraps everything up in gift bags giving me a chance to glance around the store, when suddenly my gaze lands on a display across the store within the mall. A dress. Not just any dress—a soft, flowing navy gown with delicate embroidery at the hem and a high slit... It’s elegant yet simple, the kind of thing Stacy would look stunning in at my father's birthday party... I can already picture her wearing it, the way it would accentuate her sharp yet graceful presence.

It was hard to keep tabs on everyone. "Welcome to our store. What can we do for you today?" a overly enthusiastic young woman greeted us as we entered an all-girls clothing store on the first floor. It wasn't crowded; in fact, it had only a few people, making me come to the conclusion that their prices were high. "Bring every fancy dress you have that fits her," Draven ordered, asking for the dressing room. Once we got in there, he pulled me into a short, fast kiss that left me tingling all over.

her hand stroke the sequence on the dress. She recognizes the dress. This piece comes from a brand called TRIAL. The dusty pink colored dress had a strapless top with a pearl sequence that embellishes the gown. "Ms, you have five minutes to change," her attacked said again with a stern voice, her expression remains the same from the start. NiNi makes a duck face, taking the dress to change. "Hei, can you make other expressions than that?" NiNi starts to chat as she removes the dress she wears.

Andrea looked behind her to see a girl dressed fashionably and wearing exquisite make up. She was walking towards her.The attendant smiled awkwardly. “Sorry, this dress has already been taken by this lady.But we have others that you’d like.” On the side, there were other dresses on limited editions,with only one of each style made in each size. Camila had already seen them,there was nothing special about the other styles, she didn’t like them at all. This style of dress was what she had seen on the website and she had come here today just for this dress.

The door was made of a thick film of crystal clear glass, and I could see the glittery outfits on display, my inner child jumping around with glee, while my mature self wondered what I was doing here. It would most certainly be Damon’s orders to bring me here, but why clothes? I had a ton of clothes I hadn’t tried on back at the manor, so clothes weren’t my problem right now. We got into the store and she ushered me to a closed-off section filled with a rack of clothes; dresses, pants, crop tops, jorts, every single sleek fashion wear out there. And they were all designers. “We can start with these. You have to try on every single one of—“

Drew asked. "Two days," I said. "Okay then.. that's close." Drew said. "Yeah, I didn't bring any clothes to change to so I'd just put on what I wore yesterday." I said to Drew. "Naah, I'd order you a fit." Drew said. "You really don't have to bother," I said. "Yeah I know," Drew said, walking over to his bedside table to pick up his phone. He came closer to me and showed me some dresses from an online store.