Little Space Outfits Novels & Stories

"I need to contact someone." She nodded and proceeded to the guest room. Sara Owen opened the closet door and examined the neatly organized clothing. They were all lovely, and the majority of them were never utilized. She opted for a black sequin cocktail mini-length dress. No backless, no shoulderless, or thigh cuts. It featured long umbrella sleeves and a deep v-neckline. She put on minimal makeup and went out. She looked around and realized her husband would have probably battling with his tie collection. She entered the master suite.

"Are you kidding me? Isn't this the new collection you recommended to me? I just put it in the shopping cart, but it's already sold out? What are you guys selling then? Isn't that a limited edition, custom-made piece? How could all the sizes be sold out as I was picking it? Why are all the hot-sellers still available but 0083 is sold off?" "Miss, please wait a moment. I will check it for you." "Pardon me, are you talking about the limited-edition pink and light-blue outfit designed by Sim, with the code AQ0083A ?" "Yes, that's the set! I want it in the XS-size! Are there many people who made a reservation for this size? I clearly saw that all four sizes were available!" She clearly remembere

She smiles then walks off to attend another customer. I walk around for a bit. I spot a dark green lace bodysuit with a low V-neck. I pick it up in my size. I find the same piece in white and grab that. I wander some more and come across an orange satin and lace "Babydoll" outfit and I take it. This goes on for another ten minutes until I make it to the checkout line.

“He was practically knocked out. Wait until he sees the full entrance.” “This dress is perfect,” Lisa agreed. Beauty tugged at the heavy skirt. “It’s the size of a full living room. I feel like a walking chandelier.” “It’s just for your grand entry,” Jessie said, brushing out one of the sleeves. “You still have seven more outfits to go.” “Seven? Why did we agree to that again?” Shelley groaned. “This is a wedding, not a red-carpet premiere.” Jessie rolled her eyes. “That’s what the wedding planner recommended. And last I checked, her word was final.”

Lani nods in a daze and proceeds to the dressing room as directed by Kane, slowly opening each closet door. In the first compartment are various designer dresses from renowned brands worldwide—short summer dresses and long autumn and winter dresses, ranging from simple and delicate to sophisticated styles suitable for events. Each dress has a distinct design and color, but they share a common trait—they are all exorbitantly expensive. Trying to maintain composure, Lani opens the second compartment. This section contains home attire, often made from soft, stretchy, and comfortable materials. Kane knows Lani prefers loose-fitting clothes, so these outfits are deliberately larger than Lani's us

Currently, Dila is sorting out the clothes she hasn't worn in a long time. Dila unloaded a variety of clothes, pants, branded bags and shoes. "This dress is still good but unfortunately the size is too small for my body." Dila muttered while holding a turquoise green shirt, long sleeves with three levels in her arms. Dila put the clothes to the right to sort and choose which ones can still be worn or not. "These pants are too small, ouch... Why are all my things too small? All of my things are too small or am I overweight?" said Dila annoyed.

She says, sounding not so pleased. I look at her to see she's reading brochure number six with a frown on her face. "So many rules... I can't believe these ridiculous rules even on non-uniform days. Hear this... ‘Clothing must be modest and appropriate for school. Neckline may not be lower than three finger-widths from the collarbone. No sleeveless shirts are to be worn to school. Skirts must not be shorter than 2 inches above the knee. Nice jeans but NOT too tight, baggy, too long, or hip huggers and low rider pants. Tight spandex or Lycra stretch pants are not appropriate... Can you believe this!?’"

Liz and Gigi hadn't seen or heard from each other since that party that previous week and they were both doing such a good job ignoring each other's existence, filling the void weren't that hard for them both, they were used to it. "How about this one?" Nicky was rocking a short skirt with light blue raffles and a white crop top. That simple outfit was more expensive than Gigi's entire wardrobe probably. The thing with Gigi was that she loved designing her clothes, she felt powerful wearing them and everyone would compliment them as if they were from a famous designer, so it was a win-win situation for her. And even though she had the money to afford expensive clothes, she preferred using th

It's a niche that has a lot of people and it's very difficult to stand out. My company has designed a brand of dresses for business fashion. I am, after all, in the fashion business... My brand of dresses cater for all sizes, big or small. I have designs that fit bodies that wear 58’s, 60’s, 62’s,and 64’s... As well as dresses that are made to fit 36’s, 38’s, and 40’s... In my mind, it all made sense, how wrong I found I was in this particular line of decision making.