Eleanor Rose Clothing Novels & Stories

Chapter Twenty-One Eleanor's POV I stared at myself in the mirror for what felt like the tenth time, still trying to get used to the woman looking back at me. Julian had bought the dress for me today, claiming it would be appropriate for the company dinner. I hadn't asked for anything extravagant, but the dress was far more elegant than what I would normally choose for myself. It fell neatly over my figure, fitted long dress which had a slit up my thighs and it looked very sexy bringing out my curves.

I wonder where she gets a new wardrobe every time. "Do you own a mall or something?" I ask, while looking through the dresses. Eleanor has a really good sense of fashion. Or maybe she got stylists hired. But she got a dozen dresses that are just perfect to carry out in both a formal interview and a date. I pull out one black dress that is knee-length, more like a jacket attached to a pencil skirt with golden buttons. It is very simple, formal looking but super stylish at the same time. "Not really, but I do have contacts with designers all over the world. Paris, New York, London... you name it. I pick up dresses from them. Some of our sugar babies also get custom made dresses for themselves.

I said. "Maria is excellent at a great many things," Eleanor said pleasantly. "Dressing the wife of a Sterling for a public appearance is not among them." She went to the wardrobe. She moved through it with the familiarity of someone who had decided that the contents of the room were within her jurisdiction. She removed something, a darker dress, more formal, more severe. "This." I looked at it. The dress she was holding was not wrong. It was appropriate and well-made and it would photograph beautifully. It was also exactly the kind of thing a woman wore when she was trying to disappear into the background of someone else's life.

Well looking at the elegant woman at the front I WS really surprised because I didn't expect her to come. Even the long lost Patricia had come, those silly days when we worked at Maggie's dinner. University days were at least fun with her around. My colleagues at the company and the kids I had grown up with at the orphanage had also come. At the front stood the judge waiting with Gale at the side. Maggie handed me a banquet of white peonies, I felt like asking her where she had got these but time wasn't on my side. Jennifer walked down the aisle first with a small white banquet of pink and white peonies, her gold dress swaying like the sun as she reached the end.

He stopped. "We'll just wait for her till she gets out and drop her home for now." He nodded. "Kaden, I need to talk to you. About certain someone I once worked for. I need your help in it" I look at him and nod. "We have to take care of this situation first" I said walking inside. "Who are we dealing with?" I asked, my eyes staring at Rose as she danced over the floor. My hands clenching in fist everytime she took something off her body. She never went nude. But her in a bikini was enough to send me off.

A looked crossed his eyes,but it went away as quickly as it came, and soon he was looking at me amused again. "Of course, I didn't anticipate finding raunchy books in a sweet girl's bag, you're definitely right. Noted, I'm never doing that again." I scowled and he smirked. "So Rosie?" He asked, I couldn't help it, I rolled my eyes at that, rubbing at my temples. "No, my name's Rosette, not Rosie. That's childish." "Okay, so Rose. Well that's a pretty name for a very pretty girl, as cliché as it sounds, it's the truth, you're a pretty little flower." And the blush that was barely receding was back again.

Eleanor lifted the comic book in her hand and pointed to the cartoon girl wearing a dress on it. Christopher looked at the cute girl in the cartoon, wearing a pink rainbow chiffon dress, thinking he misheard, and asked with difficulty, "Do I have to wear a dress too?" "Chris, is there a problem?" Eleanor blinked her innocent big eyes, very understanding. "Don't you want to wear pink anymore? Alright, then we'll wear the blue set together." “...” ***

With swift efficiency, she began to gather her belongings, her movements purposeful and determined. As Kayden watched in disbelief, Eleanor turned to him with a smile, holding up a long green maxi dress. "This is my favorite beachwear frock," she exclaimed, her eyes alight with enthusiasm. "And guess what? I've ordered some online beachwear shirts and shorts for you too. So silly of me, I forgot to pack them in your bag. Wait a minute." Before Kayden could protest, Eleanor disappeared into the closet, emerging moments later with an armful of brightly colored shirts and matching shorts. Kayden's eyes widened in disbelief as he took in the garish patterns and loud colors, wondering what posses

Knight's jaw dropped, and he was stunned when Eleanor entered his office. Even Heyla's gaze was fixed on the woman. Eleanor looked really beautiful in her simple way, without any make-up on her face. Her dress had just the right amount of sparkle to catch their eyes without being too much. The color made her glow, the way how her dress hugged her body showed how sexy and eye-catchy her figure is. She didn't need any adornment, her natural beauty stands out.

I started walking to the door of the cafe. As soon as I started to walk out I ready myself for the weather that is currently going on outside. I started walking shop to shop just looking at clothes. I wanted to find a dress for tonight because tonight is club night. I walked into one store that I could see in through the window and there it was a red sequin spaghetti strap dress. I walked over grabbing it, I checked its size and to my surprise it was my size. I went into the dressing room to try it on.