Novel & Cerita Gacha Dresses

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 towelled off, putting on my robe and walking to the room. “If you have any difficulties with the dress, let me know, okay?” Luna Annette said and I nodded. She left the room and I brought my dress out of its bag. I almost dropped it from shock… it was gorgeous. It was a strapless, silver gown with pearl strings attached to the back and a skin coloured material behind it. Something that I was grateful for as I didn't want to be exposed. The dress stopped mid-thigh and had netting material spread out to my ankles. I silently blushed, hugging the dress to my chest… it should cost a fortune but I know Jake can afford it. Green Valley is one of the richest packs around anyway.

I nodded my head and we continued watching the movie I was watching, giggling and fangirling over the hot guys in the film. •• "Which one?" Mysha asked as she held up two dresses. I scrunched my nose as I inspected the dresses, both looking very revealing. They were short and tight. One was red and the other indigo. The red one was strapless and the indigo had a strap that went around the neck and tied in the back. I shook my head and continued searching through the racks of dresses. "C'mon, these are sexy. You want Kae to want to take you against the wall," Mysha wined as she held up the dresses.

But one day… she’d make sure Racheal answered for it. For now, she focused on preparing for the press. She stood in front of the wardrobe, staring at the dresses Racheal had bought. All of them looked like they belonged to someone else. Someone richer. Louder. Confident. She picked one—a deep purple gown, sleeveless with a daring slit that ran up her thigh. The back was exposed, laced up with thin silver ropes. It clung to her curves, hugged her waist, and shimmered with every movement. It was bold. Daring. A far cry from the modest clothes she usually wore.

She gawked at the expensive dresses arranged in movable racks and in the built-in shelves. There were fine beach dresses, exotic one piece dresses for parties, and formals. Some shelves contained t-shirts and shirts. Jeans, shorts and comfortable track pants laid on a shelf beside them. Aura was in awe as she observed full length gowns and expensive collections of dresses from the recent editions of various fashion weeks. "This is crazy. He bought them all for me. I can't believe it!" A loud astonished chuckle spilled out of her lungs.

On it, in maroon color are the words:- I would like to be your date for the ball tomorrow if you want. - Evarius Silvan Tasha gasps. “What is it?” Lilia asks urgently. “It’s Evarius. He wants to be my date for tomorrow.” “And he has sent you a dress?” “Yeah. Wait, lemme see what it’s like.” Tasha puts the phone on speaker and keeps it on the bed. She takes the dress out of the box. It’s a beautiful maroon ball gown with a corset bodice and detached lace-balloon sleeves. Tasha spreads the gown on the bed admiring the intricate lace work with small maroon flowers and petals embedded all over it. It has a sweetheart neckline which she knows would make for a sultry cleavage. Not too much. Not to

We went almost to all the shops. After a while, I tried different types of modern dress. Then Pari Maa selected a gown for me. It's a blue colour. I came out of the trial room. "Wow! You look so beautiful doll. We are getting this!" She said, and I laughed at her actions. She brought some dresses for Daksh, Uncle and Anahita too. We bought watches, cosmetics and what not.

It's so childish and too exposing. I was cntinuing my business, you know, girl stuff. Finally done with my rituals. Hair done, costume done, shoes done and make up done (I mean my body covered with concealers) cause I don't really need make up on my face, a little lipstick is all I need and I'm ready to go. Wait, what if he doesn't like my look? What if it is too much? Is it too much? Should I redo my hair? Ugh. My lips are so red it feels like it's going to burst out.