Ruby Gillman Prom Dress Novels & Stories

Julian said, walking in, holding up a stunning red gown. "Are you guys done?" Julian asked, gazing at Mira and Anna's handiwork on me with admiration. "Yes, we are," Anna responded, carefully applying a final coat of lipstick to my lips. "Okay, come on, sweetheart, go try on the dress," Julian said, handing me the dress as he gestured towards the dressing room. As I stepped into the dressing room, I took a closer look at the red dress, admiring its elegant design. The dress had long sleeves and a V-neckline that gracefully fell just below my knee, creating a sophisticated and alluring silhouette.

A beat that lingered too long. Then he said quietly, “Yes. It is.” “Good. I’ll be ready by seven.” — Riley helped me pick a dress from the wardrobe that Mr. Alcott’s team had curated. It was a green sequins strapless dress with a slit . The fabric shimmered slightly when I moved, and it clung in all the places that made me self-conscious but not in a bad way. “Dominic’s gonna choke when he sees you,” Riley said, zipping me up.

And somehow safer than actually speaking to each other. The night of the gala arrived with the inevitability of a storm you've been watching approach for days. Claire had sent over a gown—blood red silk that clung to every curve before flowing into a dramatic train. It was beautiful. Armor disguised as elegance. I dressed mechanically, each movement practiced and empty. Foundation to hide the shadows under my eyes. Mascara to make me look alive. Lipstick the exact shade of the dress, like I was painting on courage. The woman in the mirror looked flawless, untouchable. Nothing like the girl who'd cried herself to sleep three nights running over a man who wasn't even really hers.

“What are you doing here?” Ayo asked in a chilling tone as he looked at her through the mirror. Who the fuck let her in? He wondered as she ignored his question and started sashaying around his dressing room. Her crimson-red long nails touching the clothes his assistant laid on the couch made his stomach churn with disgust. Did the woman have no shame? He wondered at the way she was dressed. Her slinky extra-short skirt left nothing to the imagination, just as her see-through chiffon top which showed that she was braless underneath.

I'm more nervous about this being Delaney's first night away from me and Roman, even though she'll only be two rooms away. Gemma and Aylin come back in the room, Gemma with my shoes and a bag full of my accessories and Delaney's outfit in it, Aylin with my dress. They both help me into the dress, and Gemma zips it up while Aylin puts my shoes on. The dress is gorgeous; it's a form-fitting ivory-colored gown that spills onto the floor with a black floral lace overlay. The black lace extends into long sleeves, a slit down the left side, showing off my leg, and a deep v-neck. Sophie and Violet tried to talk me into a veil, but that was just too cheesy and not my style.

I gasped unknowingly, my mouth hung slightly apart. Vivianne was standing in a black outfit that shimmered with every move she made. "This is one of our best sellers. The Passion Glitter Diana Dress. This stunning gown features shimmering glitter fabric with an elegant off-the-shoulder neckline, figure-flattering ruching, and a daring slit. Not too revealing, is it?"

I prepared a hot, scented bath and took my time soaking myself in it, preparing my pussy for another drilling, savoring wild thoughts of the several positions Williams would take me tonight. After what felt like an eternity after, I was ready to step out of our suite and head downstairs to meet Williams in an armless, long, stretchy shimmering black dress, having an overly provocative slit, stopping right after my left thigh. The gown was made of a very thin material– something easy to rip off as Williams requested. It hug perfectly to my body, leaving little or nothing to imagination. I adjusted the matching lace gloves covering half my arms, a mischievous glint dancing my lips, painted a p

Her face was still in the dark while the spot light was on her beautiful dark red prom gown. The gown has thin straps and a long cut near her chest area. It was a backless dress with this strip making a cross sign at her back. The dress has a long piece of clothes floating behind like a huge blooming red rose while the front reached just above the mid thigh. It hugged her body so perfectly, complimenting all her curves.

Emily admires herself in the mirror, turning to see if her dress is provocative enough. She chooses a dark blue dress that clings tightly to her body with a very low neckline, revealing most of her shoulders and chest. It's a deliberate choice to seduce, but she's not satisfied yet. Emily then picks another dress in a deep red color. Bolder, with a V-neckline, is more provocative, as the front split goes all the way to the edge of her stomach. Not to mention the additional slit on the thigh area that reaches the upper thighs.

Celine Oh my goddess, I’m so nervous!! Tonight is the night, it’s prom and Liam is taking me. I’m standing in front of the mirror in my room. My hair and makeup is done. I’m wearing this sleeveless dark purple satin evening gown with cinched body-con. My hair is in messy, loose braid, with loose curls. I like it, it’s got this romantic vibe to it. I have smokey eye-make up with the same color eye shadow that my dress is. My lashes are naturally quite thick and long, now with mascara they are quite impressive. I feel pretty. I have low heels, cause I’m already tall 5ft9.