Dress Story Novels & Stories

“Change quickly, and then sit down. I’ll get the supplies.” I took the dress from Bell’s hands, my fingers brushing against the smooth fabric. As I unfolded it, a sense of dread settled over me. The dress was a deep red, satin, and sleek, but it was far more revealing than anything I had ever worn. The neckline dipped low, exposing more cleavage than I was comfortable with, and the hemline was high, stopping just above my knee, leaving most of my thighs bare.

I'm going back to work before you deduct my salary again". Elle shook her head as she watched Mia leave the office. She turned back to the computer and resumed her work. The project the company was going to launch by the end of the year needed some new drafting. It was going to be a huge project which needed all the perfections they have. ~~~~~ At the mall, Drizzy was still picking the dress and accessories that will suit her. After three hours of searching, she found a small red gown. The open back showed her smooth white skin. It had a single hand with small diamonds all over the dress which made it glitter.

I don’t throw all my clothes but bought some new items, backless, short in length, low neck for cleavage showing anything I think will work. So, here comes embarrassing story no-1. Brian was in his office, working all night and day. After the fire incident in his office, he works from home. So, I think this is a great way to show off my new dresses and my plan. I wear the most sultry dress I bought from the store, which is a red backless and low neck, filmy lace night grown that ends in my mid-thighs. This piece of clothing is see-through, so you can see every little detail under the fabric. I apply red lipstick, lose my hair, give it a messy effect, and make my way downstairs to his office.

I’ve worn my fair share of designer dresses made by various top end fashion designers, but this one…this one was one of the prettiest dresses I have ever seen. On the hanger was a Heidi Bandage Mini Dress in Royal Blue, with thin shoulder straps, a sculpting wrap bandage bodice and a cute mini length finish. I’d already saved Anita’s number in my phone and had thanked her for it profusely. It saved me an entire shopping trip just to figure out what I’d be wearing today at D’Alessandro’s birthday party.

“You do know how crazy expensive that place is, right?” Wyatt knew exactly how expensive the store was, because Caroline had been addicted to buying dresses there. Everything at La Dress was imported from France and Italy. It was all hand-stitched and made of the finest materials. He realized that each article of clothing there was worth more than most people's wardrobes, but he didn't care. He wanted the best for Lily.

I grin excitedly wanting to get out and help them even if it is just sitting quietly waiting. “Okay, fine. Any signs of trouble Troy and a team bring you back.” I nod in agreement not arguing. Rushing through I get myself ready, choosing to wear a strappy dress. The dress is tight, except at the top, it drapes down to show off my cleavage, it is a dress that D had picked out for me. Putting on heels, and my jewellery I walk out.

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.

"You're too hard on yourself. Relax, and let us make good use of Leonel's card. Unlike you, I lack the luxury of time." "You should resign from that crappy waitressing job and let Leonel help you out." Dani burst into laughter. "Oh, look at you trying to use your boyfriend for your benefit." I tossed her the middle finger. We went to a store on the streets of Los Angeles. My mouth dropped open when I saw the dresses displayed at ridiculous prices; even Victoria's Secret's fashion line couldn't compete with this collection. A lady led us to an area where the dresses were divided into categories and paired with matching accessories. I looked at the dresses as if they had a life of their own, a

I smile. I get dinner then head home. And get ready. Little did I know I had a second stalker. I dress in a black leather look bodycon dress that hugs my figure. It gathers into a V in the middle looks like lots of small scrunchy material. The bottom of the dress hits mid-thigh. The top is a V across my chest leaving my shoulders bare. The sleeves fall just below my elbows and are see through. I'm ready to head to the club. It's ok to hang with coworkers after hours. Just as long it’s strictly business at the office.

With money being so tight, shopping for clothes that I'd rarely wear isn't high on my priority list. Tess rummaged through her wardrobe and pulled out a red, strapless, knee length dress that she handed to me. “This is perfect,” she says as I hold the dress up against my body. “I don't know, you don't think it's a little too much for Shennanigans?” I ask. The bar is aimed at struggling uni students looking for cheap drinks and this dress is pretty formal. “No, you need to show that man what he's missing out on,” Tess advises.