Mha Suit Novels & Stories

But this could not last for long, as no matter how much they all wanted to be respectful, no one was wanting to miss the view in front of them. This reason made all the bows deep yet quick. And soon all the eyes stopped moving after coming in contact with that figure. An attractively tall enough figure of a lady, reflecting a cool tone of rose beige milky skin, covered in the exclusive and well-fitted piece of hickory colour office suit dipped in the pattern of warm tan coloured lines making it look finer. A body having perfect highs and lows at the perfect places. An aura itself screaming QUEEN, that can make any staring pair of eyes at once bow in respect.

she added jokingly. Henry came out of his room looking hot in his nicely shaped black Louis Vuitton suit and a pair of black shining shoes from the same designer company. His wrist was adorned with a white gold Rolex wristwatch, and his hair was styled correctly, making him look like a god in his pricey outfit.

I added with a smug expression. Alyssa turned back to me and whispered. “Oh, by the way, that suit you got for Godfather looked very luxurious. You must have spent a fortune to get that. Girl, it was a f****** Stuart Hughes Diamond Suit… I searched it up and realized that the least suit of that brand is more than $50,000.” I chuckled nervously at her. “Come on, Alyssa, I wouldn’t get a cheap suit for the Lycan King. I went all out for it.”

Making sure to catch the attention of all those that worked on the tenth floor with my outfit. Today was a special day. 'Operation leave them drenched' and I'm sure as hell going to look good while I was at it. Nothing too fancy, just a red dress suit with a cloak sleeve. The suit stopped just at my mid thigh, showing off my fair skin. The matching red high heels I wore somehow added to the whole elegance of the suit and made it all the more appealing. I call it 'The Siren,' Awesome right? It is so for the occasion.

He has a fair complexion, and his lean build appears perfectly tailored to his suit. He wears a three-piece black formal suit with a sleek, modern cut. His jacket features a shawl lapel that adds a touch of sophistication. Underneath, a matching black vest is neatly buttoned. He wears a crisp white dress shirt with a standard collar, paired with a classic black bow tie that sits perfectly at the neck. Matching black trousers, with a tailored fit, complement the jacket. Lance Hart, the second most powerful mafia Don in the ill*gal underworld’s strongest organization, Beyond that, he’s a highly successful multi-trillionaire across the globe.

“Chill.” A maid arrived with my clothes. I dressed quickly, my custom-tailored black mafia suit hugging my shoulders perfectly, the silk tie knotted flawlessly, shoes polished to a mirror shine. Every detail screamed control. I turned to Betty, the tension between us thick enough to cut. “Let’s go,” I said, keys in hand. She smiled, innocently yet knowingly, and we walked to the car, the night stars glinting off the polished black vehicle.

Then I sigh, roll my shoulders, and start getting ready. *** The moment I step off the last stair, I spot them waiting by the grand entrance. Mikhail’s cleaned up well, as expected. He’s in a dark tailored suit that fits like it was made for him, every line sharp, every button in place. Confident without even trying.

She grabbed my hand, pulling me through the backstage corridor. Mia Sunshine already stood by the stage exit, her makeup artist adding an extra layer of tint to her red lips. Her shoulder-length platinum-blond hair sparkled as if it had been sprinkled with glitter. Her female suit had all the colors of the rainbow, splayed in a neon-screaming pattern. Her white blouse had a large Victorian-like ruffle collar, while her jacket had spike-like things sticking out of her shoulders. Well, she surely was not afraid to experiment with fashion...

Maja knew that the man felt sorry for her but she tried to be cool and not reveal her crazy infatuation for him. Melissa Lord was now watching Maja in that cool way she had, her head tilted just slightly to the side, green eyes narrowed a little. She was dressed immaculately, in a pale purple pantsuit and sneakers. A fashion statement alright, thought Maja enviously, and the woman had the grace to carry it off with aplomb. Maja absently noted a scarf around her neck, which had slipped to reveal a hickey… *

Last chapter The Wedding Week "Haya, Are you ready?" Mehr shouted from downstairs, "Allah! This girl takes more than 5 hours to get ready" she said and walked upstairs. Maaz hosted a party a day before their Mehendi, All the youngsters were invited to the party and the elders would be having a party of their own. Maaz wore a black tuxedo with a white shirt, black slim-fit pants and a black bow tie. Haya wore a black gown, which features an illusion high neck with the sweetheart bodice The sleeves are long and the top is fully covered with lace and the skirt consists of satin organza petals.