Novel & Cerita Sinful Dress

"My closet is full. I don't need anything more." Tessa rolled her eyes. "All of it bought by Julian. Don't you want to surprise him with something unexpected? Something he hasn't seen?" I thought for a second, and my eyes drifted to the window of a shop called Sinful Pleasure. Extremely sensual lingerie was displayed on the mannequins — and by the look of it, there was more than lingerie inside. I rolled my bottom lip between my teeth, hesitating. But as Tessa and Fiorella grabbed an enormous pile of dresses and headed for the fitting rooms, I made my way toward the shop. Five warriors walked with me, and my cheeks flushed with embarrassment.

Someone must have taken them while I was asleep. I walked to the large closet and opened it. Inside were new clothes–beautiful but revealing. Dresses, skirts, and blouses that looked expensive. But there was no underwear. Not a single piece. I remembered his rule from last night and felt my cheeks burn with embarrassment. I chose a simple but elegant black dress that fell just above my knees. The fabric was soft and clung to my body. Without panties or bra, I felt exposed even though I was fully covered. Every movement made me aware of my breasts moving freely and the cool air touching between my legs.

Even at occasion like this, business never leave their minds. “Okay.” I walked faster on my stiletto. The dress I am wearing hugged my body tightly. A red dress looks seductive and it is my favorite color among others. Some people greeted me when they saw me. I nodded at them but never had the chance to stay and have a chat.

"I'm so proud of you, darling. Really proud. And don't blame my hands; you look so hot in that dress. I love the dress, but seeing you naked is best." I giggled despite myself and planted a quick kiss on his cheek. He wasn't wrong about the dress. Natasha had insisted on it, wanting us to dress to impress. The sleek, elegant white bodycon dress clung to my body like a second skin. It had a sleeveless design with a deep V-neckline, hugging my curves and tapering down to mid-calf length, ending in a small mermaid-style hem. Natasha's mother had even made a white sash with black trim and bold lettering that read "BEST CHEF IN THE WORLD."

"Girl. Wear something nice. Do some makeover. Tonight you need to confide in him. Seduce him." After giving lots of suggestions her friends left. Once Sophie went to bed, she rushed to her closet and started going through her stuff. Selina had asked to wear something revealing. She chose a black mini dress that Abigail gifted her on her last birthday. It hardly covered her thighs and had a way long V neck exposing a lot of flesh. After taking a quick shower, she shaved her legs and arms. While slathering Jasmin lotion on her body she could not stop herself from imagining Rafael's hands on her body.

The dress was indecent. Amelia stared at the deep red silk draped across the bed, its high slits and plunging neckline screaming danger. It wasn’t just revealing, it was a damn invitation to sin. She narrowed her eyes. "You picked this?" Adrian leaned against the doorway, looking infuriatingly pleased with himself. "I have excellent taste." "You mean you have no shame." He smirked. "That too." Amelia grabbed the dress, holding it up. "This barely covers anything."

"OMG! Alex, so good to see you here! How's your latest project coming along?" "It's been a rollercoaster, but I'm excited about it. How're you Aria? How's your husband?" She chuckled, "He's fine. Let's catch up later; I'd love to hear more about your recent project." Just then, I spotted Edward and Isabella, walking hand in hand. Isabella was dressed in a stunning floor-length, off-shoulder dress which was a vibrant shade of royal blue, flowing gracefully with each step she took. The dress cinched at the waist, emphasizing her slender figure.

I apprehensively twisted my fingers and kept my eyes lowered, I just couldn’t get Nichole’s misty eyes out of my head. "Wow!" I heard Scarlet expressing her liking for Willows's choice. She wore a white and purple gown that was hiding all the useless spots of her body and highlighting the ones that should be covered. She walked towards us, feeling like a queen, and smiled widely. She had a great figure, great posture, but I don’t know what she was thinking when she picked up that dress. ''I like how you matched those heels with the dress.'' Scarlet complimented, making me think she never told us about the accessories, or anything other than the dress.

“Change quickly, and then sit down. I’ll get the supplies.” I took the dress from Bell’s hands, my fingers brushing against the smooth fabric. As I unfolded it, a sense of dread settled over me. The dress was a deep red, satin, and sleek, but it was far more revealing than anything I had ever worn. The neckline dipped low, exposing more cleavage than I was comfortable with, and the hemline was high, stopping just above my knee, leaving most of my thighs bare.

She almost looked guilty. “Alright,” I murmured, ready to get over with this. With a lot of difficulty, I had managed to come to terms with the fact that marrying alpha Isaac or being his bride would entail bonding, and bonding meant mating. When I laid my eyes on the dress, it solidified my thoughts. The dress was made of fine silk, purple in colour, spaghetti straps and a deep neckline that would hardly keep anything to the imagination. I was not surprised when I saw the lack of underwear. With reddened cheeks, I hurried to the ensuite washroom. The silk felt soft against my skin and I was grateful to have finally stepped out of the gaudy dress. When I came out of the washroom, the short g