Dress Tease Novels & Stories

“Isn't it cute? I and Deimos handpicked it with love. With a little bit of digging, we found out that this was at the top of your shopping cart so we decided to tick it off. It's even in your favorite colour.” The other women gasp softly as she pulls out the dress. It's a neon green two piece with black lace all around it. The top is a turtle neck with lace at the wrists. The skirt is covered in frills and extremely voluminous. Diana's face turns red. Everyone is too nervous to say a word. Saying something was wrong with it would not only mean that Deimos, the heir to the Escarrás fortune, had done something wrong– which is unthinkable– but that Diana herself had awful tastes and that meant

The word is a barely audible mumble as I step forward to examine the dress. It’s shorter with a slit on the side, a low, drapey neckline, and a complicated back made of ties. I try not to think of where Teresa got it from or who it previously belonged to. “Do you…need assistance?” Glancing at Tate, I briefly let my mind wander to how nice it would feel to have his hands on my skin, but shake my head instead. “It’s fine.” He turns his back and I turn mine as well, checking over my shoulder that he isn’t looking, then shimmy the clinging dress off as quickly as I can, grabbing the new dress and attempting to step into it.

“How much do these cost?” He gave me a smile. “Alpha Derek has already taken care of everything. That includes your accessories, as well as a personal hairstylist and makeup artist who will go home with you right away before the dress arrives.” I stopped in front of a dress that looked like it belonged in a museum. It was sleeveless, spun in soft gold threads, cut low at the back, dipped to the curve of the spine. Every inch shimmered like it was alive. “This one,” I said. “Don’t change anything.”

They remind me of Xavier's natural lips, and just like that, I'm back to thinking about him. I push the thought to the back of my mind as I admire myself. Talia claps her hands together, cutting the moment short. “Now, for the real fun.” She spins toward her closet and pulls out a dress—a very small dress. I stare at it, horrified. The fabric is black and silky, the kind that would cling to everything. Thin spaghetti straps, a plunging neckline, and a hem that looks like it stops mid-thigh. “What the hell is that?” I ask, my voice flat.

Jace get to my room 15 minutes earlier than planned so I’m not dressed yet, which works perfect because he can help me pick an outfit. “Jace, which one to you like better?” I ask holding up a blue and white striped romper and a black floor length sundress. “Definitely the dress.” He says with a sly smile, which makes me wonder why he chose that one and I can only imagine it’s for reasons that are for our bedroom and not a public place. I wear the black dress anyway because that thought alone is kind of exciting. The dress touches the floor and has spaghetti thin straps with a plunging neckline so my cleavage is on full display. I slide on my strappy sandals and come out of the room. I do a l

I stared at it in shock. I’m no skinny fit and this dress was …awful! “It’s a fetish dress,” drawled St Just, his eyes narrow as he took in my expression of horror when I saw it lying on the bed. For the black dress reached mid-thigh, clinging to my body, and it was barely there! A mini dress with spaghetti straps, it had a sheer midriff, exposing my body to eh world! The decorations on the dress were weird, made of cord and metal rings and I had an unpleasant idea how they would be put to use.

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.

I nodded okay and they walked out, and Ryott helped me get into my dress. I love the dress that Jaz had made for me and was made by my favorite designer, Christian Siriano. It was a beautiful satin and lace puff tea length lavender dress that hugged my curves in all the right places, it was sleeveless and backless with spaghetti straps. Ryott put on some final touches and stood me in front of the floor length mirror. Wow, they did a great job, I didn’t even recognize myself. This was a different look even different from my stage look and persona.

The dress is lacy with long sleeves, scoop neck, studded with crystals till the waist, and flows down the floor from the waist. A long train is trailing behind the dress and it is so beautiful, Thea couldn't move her eyes away from it. "You like this one?" Darius approached from behind and looked at the dress she liked "Isn't it pretty?" She asked with aww. "You are the prettiest thing I can see here" he teased Thea. She blushed a pretty shade of pink. Darius groaned " that blush" he muttered. "I wish I could have my way with you now" he whispered hoarsely.

The only one she had was the one that Rico prepared for her when she had met Dante for the first time. However, that dress was too revealing, just like a bikini. She couldn’t wear it to the party! When she was in a dilemma and preparing to borrow one from Allegra,Dante brought her a shopping box. She opened it, and saw a long blue watery dress with fine diamonds. The dress was a strapless style with a ribbon of a blue rose on her neck that would make her skin look quite fair. Renee was shocked when she saw the brand. The dress was the newest summer style of D&E, which was the only one in the world.