Kara Danvers Clothes Novels & Stories

She looked good, I guess, in that super tight red dress that showed just a bit too much cleavage. "Oh, you're RJ's sister right?" she said as she made her way to the mirror, taking the spot next to me. "It's Kara," I said. She ignored me. She was too busy fixing up her hair and dress. "You don't think this is too short right?" she asked, referring to her dress. "No," I said. But really, she could just wear a towel and it would be less revealing. "Red is Ryder favorite color," she trailed on, now putting on some red lipstick. "He won't be able to resist this," she grinned to herself.

They still are and I want to smile but I can't. "That must hurt a bunch." Cara laughs and goes back to picking out some jeans and a dangerously short and ripped crop top. She turns to me and places it on her chest. "They would be a perfect match, no?" I regard the combination and nod. They would. The jean is a deep ash color and the top is the same, some famous designer's logo on them and the side of the already short top sporting uniform rips. It would look okay on her, she has the curves to pull it off.

Kara opened the box, and inside, she found a black conny dress and a pair of artificial teeth. "What are these?" She chuckled, holding the artificial teeth. "You know how sexy vampires look in movies? I just think you will look very sexy looking like one tonight. And I also got you that black eye shadow and red lipstick, a pair of black long boots too." "Oh God," Kara muttered. "What's the problem now?" "For a minute there, you sounded like my mom." "Ha-ha-ha. I'm sorry," Ava said, sitting next to Kara. "I can't be your mom, sweetheart. What I want to do to you would be shameless if I were your mom," she chuckled.

Karin walks towards the elevator, dressed in a mini flowing paisley green dress, dark brown belt around her tiny waist, a matching tote bag and a matching pair of low boots. She wore her hair loose for the first time since college, parted at the centre, combed neatly and tucked behind both ears. A big circle earrings and a sweetheart necklace. Feeling a little strange, she didn't bother to look around to say hello to anyone, not ready to answer anyone's questioning look at the way she's dressed.

I still don't know how she managed to have this child-like excitement over everything, but I hope it never fades away. I slipped into the dress Kara handpicked for me tonight, and if I were being honest, I felt a little overdressed. It was a red short dress that cupped my breasts out on display, and the makeup felt a bit too much. I contemplated wiping it or just going for a simple makeup or leaving this since it was already done anyway, when Kara glanced at me through the mirror. “What's going on in that pretty head of yours?” “Don't you think this dress is too revealing?” I dragged it down a little, but the slit wasn't helping much. I could tell sitting would be a little difficult consider

Everything was in position. Karen lay on the bed, wearing a wet and short silk dress that clung to her body bringing out its contours. Her nipples stood in anticipation of Denzel’s arrival and her body warmed up from within. She was cold. And she was yearning for his touch. When the door opened, Denzel appeared before her with a bag. Karen smiled seductively, wondering about the new surprises he had for her. Denzel studied her body underneath the wet silk gown. “Who told you to wear a wet gown?” he asked.

“If we would have known the truth, this would be a much different conversation.” We step inside the manager’s office, which is more like a lounge with a large desk. Jasper is sitting on a loveseat with a sleepy-looking Kara on his lap. On the other side of the room, Katie is chatting with Estelle. She is looking over Katie’s arms and hands while Tyree looks on, clearly concerned. She smoothes down her skin tight mini dress and gushes to Estelle about Cirillo. “Daddy got it for me for being a good girl. It’s Alexander McQueen. Kara got a Valentino dress and new shoes too!”

-Karen- While she was doing that, I realized she was wearing something other than a uniform. She wore a strapless green dress that fell to her knees. She had a pretty necklace in the shape of a ‘J’ set in dark green stones in silver metal that rested a few inches above her bust. “I like your necklace. It’s really pretty.”

Cindy giggled and slapped his back. The second dress Cara tried on was a long-sleeved turtleneck dress, which ended just below her knees. Already irritated by the feeling of her neck being suffocated from the fabric, Cara didn't even bother to show it to Vincent. Finally, Cara reached the third and last option. It was a swiss dot wrap mini dress ending just above her knees with a moderately and yet safe neckline that showed minimal cleavage. The sleeves were short, framed and fluttery, and the tying waist tops the wrap mini skirt.

It was way too revealing and wasn’t Kiara’s sort of clothing. “You look so hot! Damn! How could you hide such a beautiful body under baggy wears?!” Lila gasped out. A bright smile played on Daniel Dante’s face as his eyes did a slow crawl on Kiara’s body. She looked sexy in the tiny strapped short crimson dress. He couldn’t deny that Kiara looked amazing and beautiful. Ever since he knew Kiara, Daniel has never seen her in such an outfit aside casual jeans, sweatshirts, baggy trousers and tops.