Santana Lopez Outfits Novels & Stories

Therefore, he immediately captured the hearts of all the girls. Santiago was easily more handsome than Zorion and Flynt. Some of the girls were staring at the bracelet on Santiago's wrist. There was a sparkling sapphire and emerald gem on it. It was an incredibly amazing sight. Some girls were staring at the diamond earring on one of his ears. His outfit suited him perfectly. Especially with his perfect slicked-back hair. All the girls wanted a piece of him. Because of this, the girls were not in the mood to listen to what the lecturer had to teach that day. They had all submitted themselves to Santiago's charm.

“Yeah, you did.” They both laughed, the sound rippling through the studio. Solana, formerly Solange, stood in front of a mannequin, a pair of tailor’s shears in her hand. She was draped in a charcoal-colored vest of her own design, her hair pinned back in a sleek, no-nonsense bun. She looked like a woman who had never known the back of a laundry room or the grime of a motel floor. She brushed her fingers over the seam running down the sleeve, feeling the tension in the fabric the way some people might feel the pulse of a living thing.

Salen blushed, tucking a strand of hair behind her ear. "Wow Salen." Brady beamed, shooting a knowing look to his friend next to him. "You look great. You have to get that dress." Safiya squealed from the next room over, banging around as she rushed to throw on another outfit. "Wait! Let me see!" She practically fell out of the changing room with an orange bodysuit on and a black belt wrapped around her waste. "Oh my god!" Safiya jumped up and down, her hands pressed tightly on her face. "You look gorgeous!"

Despite heading to a beach bonfire dinner, he was still in a linen suit, though it appeared to be less formal than usual. Upon seeing me come down, Leander let out a whistle. "Wow, I love that dress on you." He stared at me unabashedly, sporting a broad grin. "Thank you, Leander," I said. I loved this dress too. It was specially chosen for my Santan journey. It was a white strap dress with an open back, perfect for the sunshine, beach, and palm trees here. Not surprisingly, Liam glanced at me briefly, frowned, and then coldly remarked, "I don't like it. You have too much skin exposed."

Both of them looked at me as I went towards them. Santi's wearing his usual two-piece suit paired with black pants. He looked very boyish in his long sleeve polo with the first three buttons open. He shaved too which made him look younger. His usual dark expression and menacing eyes emit authority that intimidates everyone. I quickly looked away because I felt his intense gaze penetrating my soul. I know he is frustrated too but I know how patient he is when it comes to me. Maybe that's why I'm doing a mix of acting now.

Amante POV The so-called Sergeant Luis Ray Lopez and his wife blown me away with their tacky costumes. Wearing expensive custom-made tailor suit and gown doesn’t give them the “wealthy-look” they had hoped for. Those tight fits destroyed fashion in the whole sense of it. Their ugly faces were emphasized even more, and that’s horrendous. I was disturbed by their terrible appearances that I almost changed my mind of tagging along with them. None wouldn’t be embarrassed to be seen with them. But it was inevitable.