Popstar Outfit Novels & Stories

Max ran his eyes on my outfit, feigned a heart attack before grinning big to tell me, " You look hot as fuck, Baby Girl!" " I believe, I am!", I replied haughtily, twisting my curls on the other side haughtily. I wore a sleeveless short gown, exposing my shaved thighs completely to pull out a modest look. Thanks to my mother's money, I managed to buy this designer outfit for myself. I had light make-up today, dark lipstick on my lips to look like a diva in other words a classy bitch.

It pops, and she goes back to chewing it. I'm mulling with sureness about the girl she's talking about, Sophia, remembering how carried away she was chatting about her hot outfit for tonight. "Take me there," I order. "My pleasure." She goes off, and I follow. We ascend a step and proceed straight into another clothing room. "That's what I want to wear," I say firmly, spotting the first outfit that grabs my attention. A red fishnet bodysuit styled with silver stars to conceal anyone's areola who wears it.