Katara Dress Novels & Stories

she said with an overly dramatic sigh. "Tomorrow for sure, Sis," I called over my shoulder as I headed for the bathroom. Not sure what to wear, I settled on a pair of khakis and a dress shirt. I skipped the tie but Maryanne insisted I wear one of Mark's blazers. Katrina was waiting outside her dorm, wearing a dress that was stylish enough for church yet hugged her shapely form in a way that left little to the imagination. I marveled at how it could be both erotic and classy at the same time. Tastefully short but not extravagantly so while displaying a fashionable amount of her enticing cleavage.

“He hasn’t had a good track record with relationships, and I am pretty sure I am his first serious relationship, which is a bit scary to me.” I stepped back, looking at Katrina’s dress. It was a v neck dress that was open in the back. A chiffon applique accented the top part of the dress. The dress was in a mermaid silhouette. The deep purple color accented with silver jewelry made Katrina look like she was sparkly.

Kataleya said, stroking the skirt of my dress. I was wearing an Arabian kaftan today, it was a duck egg colour with gold patterns on it. "Thank you, darling." I smiled at her. "Nowhere near as beautiful as yours." "Thank you! Mama chose it." She said, as Marcel chuckled. "I think everyone looks amazing tonight." He added, crossing his arms. "Yes, I agree." Kiara nodded before staring up at the sky. I turned my own gaze to the moon, my chest squeezing, but I smiled gracefully, excusing myself.

Katrina stood in front of the mirror, staring at the dress that Yasmin had made her wore. She wondered if it was a good fit for the orientation party. She wore a crop-top and bum short with black jacket. The red dye in her hair made her all the more discomfort. She looked like a total different person, more like Yasmin. Katrina pressed her lips together, picking her purse and try to fall down on the heel shoes. She strode carefully picking her steps as she head down.

She asks again. Kaden nods, as dumbstruck as I was, and stares, stock still as she continues with her usual morning chores. Katerina's beautiful brown locks up in a butterfly clip, wearing a pair of tight fitting black jeans and a short country girl flowery dress. She looks incredible. Kaden and I just stand there in amazement, and watch the scene play out. "Come on then you two, can you give us some privacy?". Douglas and Derrick excused us.

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.

I arched a brow at Katrina. “They are arguing over which dress I should wear. Katrina feels I should wear the traditional Incubi Luna gown.” Crista gestured to the black dress. With a whistle, I picked up the dress to touch it and investigate it. “Bis Bisnonna had style when she picked this dress to replace the dated one when she became Luna.” I nodded. “It’s stunning and very sexy. You’ll look hot. I hope we keep fire extinguishers on hand and a drool cup for Papa.” I winked.

He’d never believed the married men about women taking forever to get ready, but he was starting to believe it now. He had just started to sit back in the chair, when he heard the bathroom door open and he glanced round to see Kara. He had expected her to wear the black dress he had bought for her for his brother’s wedding. Instead she was wearing a pale green lace and satin dress, which bared both her shoulders. Sleeves hung from just below the curve of her shoulder, to below her elbows and ended in sheer lace trimming that was a recollection of wide-sleeved medieval dresses. The dress fell in soft waves to just above her knee, hinting at a slim figure below the soft curves the dress acc

I was literally dressed to kill and my mother really out did herself. I sat in front of the dressing mirror in me and my mate’s room trying to calm my raging nerves. I had just finished applying mascara on my eye lid and a rouge red lipstick when Kiara walked in with a small smile on her face. She was dressed in a sheer crème dress that flowed from under her breast to her feet. With slits at each side and her hair in bouncy curls. Her dress though was sleeveless which put the tattoos on her arms out on display too. We had a few matching tattoos. I got the view of the back of her dress when she turned to close and lock the door behind.

I've been super careful to hide it for the past week. "When he picked you up your hair uncovered it." He chuckled. Darn. Suddenly Katy swings the door open and she's wearing the gold dress, she has a disappointed face on. How can she not like this one! She looks absolutely gorgeous! "Anna-" She sadly mumbles. "I love it!" She surprises Jackson and me. "Thank goddess!" Jackson yells. "Thank you!" Katy and I laugh at how ridiculous Jackson is acting then Katy goes back into the changing room and pulls out a beautiful red silky dress, it has a jewel outline in the top. "I wanted to see you try it on." She bubbles.