Dresscode Putih Pria 소설 & 이야기

After giving me a kiss on the cheek, he commented. —I imagine the guest has not arrived, but I have to go and fix some things, I'll see them in the living room. I smiled, and waving his hand in farewell, he withdrew. I went to my room, and after showering, I looked for the suit we always wear, both for funerals and parties, a white suit with some decorations in blue color characteristic of our herd, the tonality and design varies according to sex and age, man, woman, children or elderly. After putting on a little makeup and waving my hair, I was already more than ready, as I usually escape, my parents have time that they do not see me dressed in our traditional clothes; so they have not seen

I was still silent and observing our surroundings. He is wearing a white long sleeve with a gray necktie. He matched it with black pants and black shoes. Sir, it's simple to dress, but when you're in front of him, you can feel his coolness. "Do I look more handsome to you?" I didn't realize he was talking. "Huh?"

I said, adjusting his bow tie. Josh grinned. “I know,” he said confidently. “But why do I have to wear this? It’s too tight.” “Because it’s a formal event,” I said. “Besides, you match with Alex.” At that moment, Alex walked in, dressed in a sleek black tuxedo. He took one look at Josh, then at me, and smirked. “Did we all just decide to ignore the dress code?” I turned back to the mirror and admired my red dress. It was bold, fiery, and a complete rebellion against the expected white. “I guess so,” I said, shrugging. “White isn’t really my color.”

Modest and elegant As for the guy's dress it was a prince suit. The coat was very neat and had the same button pattern as the white dress. "Do you like it?" The sales asked "No"....."Yes" Once again Jude and Kristopher had a little staring contest

I shrug. “I’d rather not wait if possible, every minute that passes is an opportunity for him to be taken by our opposition. What's the dress code?” Mr Collins asks. I look at him and scan his outfit, nodding to myself as I picture how to make him fit in. “Lose the jacket,” I say and he does, I step up to him and undo the top two buttons on his shirt, “roll up your sleeves and you're good. The rest of you need trousers, a shirt or a polo shirt, and shoes, no trainers,”

he said chuckling. "But seriously What should I wear Zen?" I asked him. " I've never been to a royal party" I added. "Why don't you come naked baby?" He said. Even if we were on a phone call. I could see the smirk on his face while saying those words. "Shut up. You pervert" I said instantly smiling. He laughed out loud. "But seriously asking. What should I?" I asked him again. "Anything you wanna wear. Baby there is no dress code. Just come as yourself" he said. "Beside I prefer you naked rather than having you in piles of fabric blocking the sight of your perfectly formed sexy body" he added.

Mia adjusted the pale pink cravat Darius was wearing and fluffed the matching pocket square before she stood back and took in the full effect. Darius wore a pristine white tuxedo paired with a white button-down shirt and a white vest. The cravat, pocket square, and cufflinks were all a soft pink, and he even had matching pink socks, not that anyone would see them. He looked good and the hint of his tattoos that showed above his collar gave the right bad-boy twist that helped him carry off the look.

Wrapping a towel around his waist, he steps out, his skin tingling with renewed energy. Stepping into his walk-in closet, he slides open the door, revealing a meticulously organized array of suits and attire. With a discerning eye and a clear sense of style, he selects a black button-down shirt and a pristine white blazer. The contrasting colors create a striking combination, exuding a timeless elegance that reflects his taste and confidence. Donning matching white pants, he takes a moment to ensure that every detail is in place, adjusting the fit of the blazer and smoothing out any creases.

It's been too long. "Alright, the bride is ready." Elise announces playfully as she helps me to stand. This white dress is so white I'm afraid I won't be eating much tonight, or drink any colored beverage for that matter. I did ask Jacq to pick something colored but she told me the dress code for female guests is white, as they are saving penguins tonight. Like seriously, the benefit is held to raise fund for penguins, hence the black for gents, and white for the ladies. Cliche.

I replied stunned. -BACK TO PRESENT TIME- Shit this mini Versace shirt dress is uber short, it’s white, gold & black and very cute. But it looks like I’m just wearing one of his buttonup shirts and it barely reaches mid-thigh to cover my goodies. And these lace crotchless undies he insisted I wear ain’t helping, ugh. He’s wearing a gold short-sleeved buttonup shirt that’s open, white tank and black cargo shorts.