Kaiba Outfit Novels & Stories

Things like this could never end well. Hearing the knock at the door, I jump from the couch and head to the door excitedly. Oh holy fuck! Breathe just breathe, and don't dare start drooling, even if this sight is mouth watering. Kiara is wearing a fairly short, pale golden dress in a wrap dress style. The middle between her thighs, where the two layers cross, is cut out a little more than the rest and that cleavage...... I'm in heaven and hell at the same time.

Kir The dinner jacket fits, which is a relief. Oba has had it tailored from measurements he took some time ago, and I had not bothered to try it on until this evening. The lining is heavy black silk. The cufflinks are silver. The shoes are mirror-shined. My hair is pulled back severely, the way I wear it when I am pretending to be respectable, and the small earpiece I have wedged into the canal of my right ear is invisible at any distance over a foot.

Heather frowned and even raised her voice. "He doesn't identify as my ex. We don't know them, remember? And besides, what's wrong with my outfit?" Kiara was dressed like any other day. High waisted white pants, a turtle neck and a cream blazer with a pair of black sandals to top it all up. Her dark black hair was up in a messy bun and she was wearing little to no makeup. "No nothing is wrong, you look perfect and you're Right, there's no one we need to impress." Heather finally surrendered with her both hands.

Caleb grabbed our attention. I stood up. "I'm fine! Let's go!" I said and went to him to pull him out of the kitchen. "Wait." Aries stopped us. I turned to him. He tilted his head and stared at me as if examining what I was wearing. Even Caleb stared at what I was wearing to see if something was wrong. I was wearing a white fitted shirt tucked in with high-waisted skinny jeans. I also wore a black cardigan because I just feel like wearing it. Why?

Kita also described what she would be wearing as well. Kita wore fall colors, an olive-green suede overall dress above the knees with an orange, brown, and olive plaid shirt under it. With brown tights and olive-green wedge-heel ankle booties. Her long, curly black hair was pulled back with a thin orange headband and three-tone earrings that matched her outfit.

He just had a smug smirk on his face when I turned to him with a fake glare. Everyone was sitting in the lounge area, so we followed suit. Kade pulled me down on his lap and was not letting go. I did not mind it one bit because this was my favorite seat no matter where we were. A soft ‘pop’ sound was heard seconds before Caiathus appeared. He was wearing clothing that was oddly modern. I just had not expected that after what I witnessed him looking like last time. He had on black jeans and a grey button-down shirt which was worn with the sleeves rolled up on his forearms and the top two buttons were undone which showed a gold chain underneath. His hair was still down the same though.

No one talks about that. Pita thinks I can sense it because I’m their unsealed mate. That my senses are still craving their connection. Whatever the reason, it guts me. It’s beautiful—and it reminds me I’m not part of them yet. Then I see them. Kaia’s in tight jeans and a crop top with knee-high boots. Her dark hair’s in a messy bun that makes me think of mornings in bed together—lazy, tangled, warm. Zoe? Fuck me. She’s dressed to kill. Heeled boots. A thigh-baring skirt. A loose sweater sliding off her shoulder to reveal Kaia’s mark and the upper curve of her breast.

Diki said with a flat facial expression. "Is that true?" Novi asked to confirm Diki's words and Diki nodded his head. "Thank you." Novi replied with a sweet smile looking at Diki who was standing behind her. "Yes, I chose this Tosca caupe shirt model, pink Koko cauple kebaya shirt, blue syar'i robe and this shirt, this, and this," Novi chose clothes that she thought were good. The middle-aged woman looked happy when she saw Novi's choice of clothes.

And the kebaya is usually paired with a long batik cloth wrapped around the bottom or sewn on like a skirt. Alicia struggled to fasten the many buttons that ran down the front of her chest and down her stomach. It was at that moment that someone came and helped her. Alicia looked surprised that the make-up artist they had hired for this event was not a pretty and slightly compact girl who was helping her to finish hooking her clothes.

I sighed as I glanced at Gabi one more time who was busy browsing through the pack of clothes in the stall. Guys, what the thuck? Its like they deliberately planned my death during their spa whatever. Just look at what she’s wearing? I’ll tell you. Cassie being who she is, is in a see-through dress, she’s clearly not trying to hide her vibrant yellow swimsuit. But then Gabi? You know Gabi, right? the girl who wore a suit throughout the day on the cruise ship? Yeah that Gabi. Well guess what she’s putting on? A freaking bikini, those skimpy type and she just paired it with a bandana and a boyfriend jean, but that’s not the whole drama. THE! WHOLE! DRAMA! is when she decides to use a shoe lace