Perona Outfit Novels & Stories

Nerina squeals. It’s then that I get a good look at all the women and what they are wearing, and I am not pleased at all with what they have on—particularly Nerina. I take a quick look at John who has, as subtly as possible, adjusted himself in his trousers whilst looking at my granddaughter, filthy pervert. Nerina is dressed in what amounts to a bra with leather straps crisscrossing over her chest, a black with white lace detailed tri-corn hat sits atop her black curls, her bare midriff is showing, and she has on what I suppose would be a skirt however there is very little fabric covering anything—it only goes to her mid-thigh for God’s sake! To top that off, she’s wearing thigh-high boots!

The President's of Satya ordered Pevita to come to the house every morning, wake Raffa, go to the office together so that Raffa does not go to the office late and is not lazy. Stiflingly hot. The sweat of corn seeds came out from Pevita's forehead, even though Pevita was already dressed up beautifully, but unlucky events make up wear off. Pevita smoothed her loose hair into a ponytail that always looked sexy, with a seductive nape. With a tight, mocha-coloured elbow-length blazer that looked claustrophobic trying to hide the seductive cleavage, while a black H&M pencil skirt formed a plump indentation on her hips. Open calves were demanding appreciation.

For him? Seraphina’s jaw clenched as she took the garments, her fingers tightening around the delicate fabric. Deep burgundy, sheer, barely more than a whisper of cloth. The top was nothing but a strip to tie around her neck and back. The skirt? Short. Slitted high on both sides. It was an outfit meant to be worn by someone who belonged here. “I— I can’t,” she murmured, voice unsteady. “It’s… too much.” The room fell silent.

He held her shoulder protectively and she looked at him with soft eyes. Orni nodded her head in the positive when VR complimented looking at her smilingly," You are looking elegant and beautiful." A smile formed on her lips and she whispered making him smile," You are looking nice too." Well, Orni is wearing a black Anarkali suit which was covering her whole body properly. It was VR who suggested she wear proper clothes because he knows very well about his father's perverted eyes. She matched the dress with jhumkas, high heels and looking adorable.

"Am I worthy of accompanying you?" Closing her ankle boots, Paulina admired him from head to toe. Worthy? The dark blue long-sleeved t-shirt highlighted his athletic chest, jeans, olive green parka with faux fur lining on the hood, and completing the look, he wore a blue wool scarf and brown leather boots. Simon was perfect. Perez stood up, adjusting her beige knit long-sleeved dress and wide turtleneck before walking over to Salvatore with a hand on her chin. "Hmm, I don't know..." she responded, showing one of her rare mischievous smiles.

My heavens. “I’ve got the outfit,” we both turned to see Merona. The gym room had multiple entrances and exits. When she got to where we stood, she handed the outfit to me. She did that without sparing me a glance. “It was a small size but I’m sure it’ll do,” she ran a quick look at me and went on to say, “she’s on the smaller size so it will fit just fine.” I eyed back my wolf who wanted to snare at her. She was also petite hadn’t she seen herself.

he said and walked out. I took a deep breath, attempting to shake off the tension that clung to the air. Exiting the shower, I brought out the well-ironed silk shirt and pants Max bought. It was screaming luxury and that wasn't all. It included shades, earrings, and a black heel. "And you ask me why I love him?" Dessa scoffed as I wore them. Just as I finished dressing, I squared my shoulders and steeled myself for what lay ahead but I couldn't leave without facing Peron first.

Delilah commented, stripping out of the pajamas to put the dress on. Considering what kind of party dress Persephone wore last night, I selected a cute blouse and capri pants. She seemed happy with the pairing even if she didn’t quite have the chest to fill out the blouse as I do. “Now for our Luna. Something to knock my Papa on his ass.” I grinned, holding up a stunning wrap dress. It was robin’s egg blue with a floral print. The hem had a draped effect, so the fabric came to points giving it a feeling of movement.

Petl and Lucian seemed to have an unsettled beef and if care wasn't taken, they'd begin a shouting match. "You both can talk about this some other time, in private." Anna spoke and laughed nervously when Petl's hard gaze fell on her. Petl nodded. "Right. We can talk about this some other time, Luciano." She said with an air of finality. This evening, Petl was dressed in her usual black body con top with a v-neck that had a really deep slash. Cutting down to the middle of her breast. She wore a leather jacket above it with matching pants. On her feet were combat boots and Anna had to admit that she looked good.

Julia~ She sat among the crowd, wearing a black wide-brim hat with a long veil. Her outfit was so outstanding that it didn't just steal people's anger, it stole their view. But nobody could complain much, because it was a fashion show. They were meant to wear the most bizarre things and pass it off as art. Someone even wore a gown made entirely of measuring tape, and another showed up in a glass corset that looked like it might shatter with one wrong move.