Ruby Gillman Prom Dress Novels & Stories

“What the hell is this?” Rissa hissed, holding up the scrap of fabric Ronan had sent to her room. It was a skimpy, skin tight black silk dress with a back that dipped dangerously low and a slit that reached her upper thigh. It wasn't a dress; it was a provocation. “No married woman in her right mind would wear this,” she muttered, her face heating up just looking at it. It was the polar opposite of the modest, structural gowns Finn preferred.

Cole and Suhi prepare everything for dinner that evening, and hopefully, they got to see that she was a nice, respectable person. Being mindful of his mother, Kita browsed through her clothing until she found the perfect dress to please a mother and ignite a little stimulation in a man. The dress she chose was also among the dresses she packed: a soft cranberry cashmere sweater-fitted dress. It had bell sleeves, and the fringes of the sleeves were cream. Along with the belt and hem of the dress was cream color. She wore her wide band wrap around the ankle closed-toe leather cranberry stiletto shoes.

Chapter Fourteen—The Gentlemen’s club Gianna grunted at her reflection in the mirror thirty minutes later. She was beautiful, clad in simple black strapless dress with a slit that reached the highest of her thighs. It was an old dress bought to seduce her ex husband, Justin used to love it when she wore provocative dresses when he returned from work—and the love they made right after, she gulped hard just thinking about it. Now she was clad in the same dress for a night out. For a moment she opted to change, scared to look unprofessional in the eyes of her employees, just then Aiden waltzed his nosy self into her room and gasped,

I asked. Xander looked over and shook his head before going back to talking to Tomasso. I groaned and continued playing with my phone. "Ta da!" I finally looked up when Tomasso appeared in front of me, holding a dress out. The gown was liquid gold, sculpted to fit at every curce, with an open back and a slit that climbed dangerously high up. Its off-shoulder neckline was daunting to say the least. I raised a brow at the slit. I looked at Xander, who seemed very satisfied with his choice.

Naomi replied without taking a second glance, and then she dashed out of the room “Where are you going to?” Ruby asked but didn’t get a response, a few seconds later Naomi came back with a red dress in hand “This is perfect Ruby” Naomi said holding up the dress for Ruby to see. It was a v-neck, long-sleeved gown with little accessories attached to the side, it has a little split at the back and its length is moderate, not too long but not too short giving the perfect boss babe vibe. “You would look amazing in this, especially if you pair it with your black stiletto heels and your favourite black satchel bag...Perfect” Naomi said

Thousands upon thousands of skirts. Rylan, noticing my unease, pulls a deep red gown from the stack. I gape at the dress. It is beautiful. It has a Victorian vibe to it, with shear puffy sleeves, with golden ribbon crossing the bodice. The skirts lay flat from the waist down, and the neckline is a deep V. I smile and pull Rylan into a hug. She grumbles something incoherent. Pulling away, she scrunches up her face at me. "Your welcome, I figured pink and flouncy skirts wasn't your thing."

Avyanna was ecstatic about the dresses, more like ecstatic about the guy taking her to the prom. They had promised each other to choose dresses for each other. Elektra touched the red velvet dresses that had blue crystal-like rhinestones covering the entire dress. It had a deep V-neck line in the front and back. It was a beautiful mermaid dress. “What about this one?, Avyanna.” Elektra brought out a gorgeous silver dress. It was also a mermaid dress but with a halter neck. “I like this one”. Avyanna was beaming with joy.

Today flew by effortlessly, I thought it would drag along, especially since I was rejecting Chris tonight. It's time to get ready for the ceremonies, I finally pulled out the dress Priscilla brought for me, it is utterly breathtaking. The gown is long with a high slit up the left leg, it's strapless and it's a black silky material, with gold accents above the breast line, it also has long opera style gloves with gold accents at the very top. As I lay my gown out, there's a knock at my door.

CHAPTER 164 ZYLIAH'S POV "Do I really have to, Grandma?" I studied my reflection in the mirror, admiring how the gown really brought out my figure, but it didn't help my nerves about this dinner date. Grandma Charlotte, stubborn as ever, had dolled me up for a dinner date with her godson. Kevin Gilmore. My gaze trailed down my reflection. The red dress with slits so high it stopped a whisper away from the delicate curve of my femininity. It was strapless with a V that stopped at the small of my back. The front neckline dipped, creating a delicately sensual wrap about my bosom.

Now sitting down in front of a mirror inside the walk-in closet of the suite Halima is clad in her party dress. Even though she's going to the birthday party of someone she low-key despises she can't help but feel happy and giddy. She calls Fatima but her airtime has been exhausted. I'll ask Ya Sa'eed to call her later. After smearing her lips with a glittery transparent lip gloss Halima uses a black S-pin to secure a black veil with silver beads scattered around it perfectly on her head. She stands up and looks at herself in the mirror. Her black and silver prom gown is looking so casual yet elegant and classy. The upper bust is silver while from the lower bust down to her legs is black and