Goth Knee High Boots Novels & Stories

Her cute outfit matched up to my first impression of her. On her legs were tall, knee-length leather boots. Above those, adorning her legs, were brown mesh stockings, leading up to a slim, black leather skirt, clinging to her thighs. Up top, there was some color to be found to contrast against the darkness of the rest of her outfit.

"You can take my wedge, too. It goes with anything." I went inside her closet and looked through her shoes. She's got like a dozen pairs with her. She had heels, stilettoes, wedges, boots, heeled boots, flats, and every kind of shoes there is. I took the plainest one which was at least two inches tall. I clearly need this since I'm at a height disadvantage.

Zoey didn't think that this was what they would be doing the next time she saw him on one knee. "What about the shoes? These aren't appropriate for this death trap any time of the year." "Just couldn't help myself, I guess," he said, slipping the first stiletto off. "You wear the hell out of a pair of black heels."