Misa Amane Shoes Novels & Stories

Janny jumps up in excitement as they both push me up the stairs. What about breakfast? ††††††† "Where are is the shoes?" Amelia growls, brutally harrasing my shoe rank. "Where the fuck is the fucking shoes?" "Calm down Lia, calm down" Janny roll her eyes. "She will just have to do with another." "But it fits the dress perfect." Amelia scowls pointing at my black and white outfit. "You mean the white heels with black strips." Amelia head snaps in my direction. "Yes. That's the shoe Scarlet. Do you know where it is.?" She asks.

I straighten my spine, lift my chin and stare her down. “Hello, Sharon. My name is Amani. Mr. Bhyron and I are just business associates so there’s no need to worry. As for my dress, if you’re so obsessed with it, I can give you the stylist’s contact information.” The tension in the air is powerful, almost choking. Sharon’s eyes suddenly narrow like she just realized something critical. “Wait, I recognise you. Amani Wilson, right? Your parents died in that boat cruise and you became poor.”

My makeup is done by Marie, and it’s subtle, just highlighted by the red lipstick that’s the same color as my dress. Before leaving, Kana hands me a box. “From Master.” “Thank you,” I mutter, caught off guard. I look up at her to ask when she talked to him and if she knows where he is, but she leaves promptly. Really keeping a tight gag on things, huh? I sit back down on my bed and open the box, revealing shimmering skin-colored high-heeled shoes with bright red soles. Louboutins. On top of it is a simple red mask that would cover the upper half of my face, and taped to it is a note.

But Samuel Wijaya casually accompanies Kanya. “You don’t want to buy anything?” Finally, Samuel asked. “There’s nothing I want to buy yet, Sam.” She felt that if she bought nothing, it would offend Samuel Wijaya. So Kanya went to one of the shoe shops. She looked around before picking up a pair of dark green shoes. It is a shoe with heels as high as 5 centimeters. Kanya opened the shoes she was wearing earlier and put on the dark green shoes. She turned to Samuel and asked cheerfully, “Is that good on me?”

Putting the roses back on the center table, Mia turned her attention to the suitcase. She got comfortable on her rug and opened the luggage. Mia Edwards came face to face with a complete outfit set. A very gorgeous dress, matching pair of shoes, purse, and jewelry. She took each item and admired them one by one. Both the dress and the shoe were her size. Mia's hands were shaking when she held onto the jewelry. They were so precious and she could only imagine how much they cost.

Misha added, ignoring Shiela. "It’s beautiful. I’ve never owned a dress like this," I said, smiling. It reminded me of Annika, who loved dresses. This would fit her perfectly too. "What’s in the other paper bag?" Misha asked eagerly. I opened the other bag, which contained two boxes wrapped in paper. When I unwrapped the larger box, I found a pair of nude stiletto heels that matched the dress. "See? He really plans to take you out!" "Well, will Lyrica agree to go on a date?" Shiela teased.

Grace stood and watched Reyna rummage, looking for a pair of shoes. “FOUND IT”, Reyna yelled as she held up a pair of Grey Satin Peep Toe heels, it had a diamante encrusted ring on the toe of the shoe. She hoped it would fit Grace. “Try it and see if it fits?” Grace’s feet were a bit chubby so she was hoping it wouldn’t be too tight on her foot. Grace said a small prayer to the Gods and slipped her foot in the shoe. Her foot fitted in it, but it was hurting a bit around her toe.

We left with six bags just from lingerie. Next: shoes. A boutique with glass walls and spotlights on every pair. Amara pointed. “Boots. Sneakers. Heels. Sandals. Pick what makes you happy.” I picked one pair of black sneakers—simple, comfortable. Amara added six more pairs without asking. “Trust me,” she said. “You’ll thank me when your feet aren’t killing you in those old boots.” Clothes came next. A flagship store—bright, open, racks of soft fabrics and clean lines.

He said,” Amina, You visited this mall two days back also. Amina made a sad face and said ,” Please Brother get inside the mall .I cant wait anymore.” Musa get inside the mall along with his cousins and friends . Amina’s happiness knew no bounds. Amina loves to do shopping. She was always ready for shopping even at midnight. She always finds shopping a mood changer. Amina directly rushed to the shops leaving behind all the boys . Amina's shopping list has no bound .She was wandering from one shop to another . All the boys were getting frustrated from her long shopping .

Cecilia with her rigid posture and perfectly placed pearls, Marissa with the blonde bob and a laugh too loud for private settings, and Helena, who observed more than she spoke. They all air kissed Diana as she took a seat. They all looked over dressed especially for a coffee date. Marissa leaned forward almost immediately, her manicured fingers hovering near Diana’s ankle. “Diana, your shoes are divine,” she said. “Are those from Paris?” Diana crossed her legs slowly, a smile broke on her face. “They are,” she replied smoothly. “Limited edition Dior. The winter release. They cost a fortune.” Marissa’s eyes widened. “Of course they did. They look like they did.”