Smg4 Costume の小説・ストーリー

For some reason I knew it was tailored especially for him, and this occasion. Us on the other hand were wearing an asymmetrical neck wrap, hem, bodycon dress. The same fucken dress in different colours. Shantel was wearing a white one, which suited her caramel skin, Lydia white, Jasmine black of course, Rebecca red, and I on the other hand had one in blush. It looked good on me, I cannot lie. It showed my figure very well, as it did to the other girls. Maggie was standing at the door, watching as everything unravelled. Which was right since she was the one taking care of us in the mansion after all.

Fergus, Orion, and Veronica were there, with the highest smile on their faces, all shouting together, "Merry Christmas" Among them, a healthy man with a fake belly, dressed in red and white was most fascinated to see. He was the Santa today. And this Santa dressed guy is none other than Imogen's bodyguard, Cosimo, who was forced to wear this costume by Fergus. Maze stared at Santa in amazement for a while, thinking this person seemed a bit familiar. Suddenly a realization came to her that she certainly recognized the person... Maze's eyes widened as she acknowledged the man concealing in the Santa outfit was Cosimo.

Better safe than sorry. Emerging from the bathroom wrapped in a towel, I find Maggie mid-monologue about her ruined future. “Maggie,” I interrupt, “you’re not losing your job. I promise.” She pauses, finally noticing me. Her wide eyes scan my face and outfit as I slip on an off-shoulder cream gown with a slit running from the lap down. Matching it with pale blue heels, I accessorize with my butterfly bracelet from Damien and a crescent moon necklace. Maggie sighs in relief when all was done, her panic replaced by a radiant smile.

The flute brought back unpleasant memories once again, but I pushed it to the back of my mind as I greeted her. Maggie wore a blue halter dress that reached her knees and flared at the waist. It had tiny crystals all over that glittered in the light. Stunning, but not overly done. I would’ve thought that the color wouldn’t have matched her flaming hair, but in fact it did and she looked just gorgeous. “Hey.” I smiled at her as she reached me. “Thanks for coming.” “Wouldn’t have missed it for the world.” Maggie grinned at me. “I’ve always heard the MacGyver’s gave a stunning party. Oh, I heard you’ll be breaking your seal today!”

The flute brought back unpleasant memories once again, but I pushed it to the back of my mind as I greeted her. Maggie wore a blue halter dress that reached her knees and flared at the waist. It had tiny crystals all over that glittered in the light. Stunning, but not overly done. I would've thought that the color wouldn't have matched her flaming hair, but in fact it did and she looked just gorgeous. "Hey." I smiled at her as she reached me. "Thanks for coming." "Wouldn't have missed it for the world." Maggie grinned at me. "I've always heard the MacGyver's gave a stunning party. Oh, I heard you'll be breaking your seal today!"

“Ha-ha.” Just as she spoke, the sound of laughter was heard coming from outside of the broken temple. Next, a few slim figures dressed in long white dresses walked in slowly, looking graceful. They were Emei Sect’s disciples! Leading them was someone dressed in a long black dress, looking cold with an attractive smile but devious. It was Megan Castello! A smartly dressed figure followed closely behind Megan; it was Kent Hough. Kent was wearing a suit and looked smart. However, he looked like he was trying to impress Megan.

Meagan replied as she continued to stared at her reflection in the mirror. Hazel had provided the costume for Meagan knowing how much she loves the famous witch. The old fashioned gown was perfect on her, it has a square-cut neckline with off shoulder and short puff sleeves that revealed more skin than Meagan was accustomed to showing. Her long black hair brushed her bare shoulder. The gown showed off her curves making her waist look smaller, large hoop earrings dangling from ears and bangle bracelet clinked with movement on her wrists. Hazel rolled her eyes after watching Meagan just sharing at the mirror. “I picked the costume because you like Allison. Don’t you like it?”

Mago is a broken man, and I’ve decided to be the temptress who puts him back together—whether he likes it or not. I went for a casual look: faded jeans, a white tank top, and a messy bun that I perfected after a dozen attempts. A touch of lip and cheek tint and a quick swipe of powder completed the look. Not too much—I didn’t want Mago thinking I was trying too hard. Subtlety was key in this game, though it felt ironic since my heart was basically doing cartwheels at the thought of seeing him again.

Sigrid carefully looked at the four costumes on the bed and compared them. The catgirl costume was made of the skimpiest material, similar to a bikini. The bunny costume showed the whole legs as if she was wearing a one-piece bathing suit. It also had a pair of black silk stockings in it. The buttons of the nurse's collar were not even sewn, so it must be a deep V collar. The most conservative costume was the maid costume. It covered a large area of her body and it also had socks.