Song White Dress Novels & Stories

I murmured as I fixed my dress and held my bag on my right arm. “Your breakfast is at The Gazebo, Mr. and Mrs. Moonstorm.” A white-haired man, probably the butler for VIPs, approached both of us as Tyler told the valet something before walking towards me. I turned away and cringed secretly. Can’t they see that I don’t have a shiny, shimmering wedding ring yet? I tied my hair in a ponytail, splitting it in two as I brought it in front just enough to cover my breasts. This coral Sunday dress has a huge V-cut, almost letting my nipples slip any minute I bend or raise my arm.

I was now starting to appreciate Travis now more than ever. This is our last night at the resort and Adam said that there's a cocktail party that is going to happen at the beach front. Good thing I brought my favorite oxblood dinner dress. I put it on then I looked at myself in the mirror. The top of the dress just has a tiny strap serving as the hand and the back me completely bare up on till my waist and perfectly hugged my curve,

Anna managed to choke out. "Well, look at this to cheer you up!" Sophie spun her laptop around. On the screen was a dress of deep, midnight emerald silk with a plunging back and a slit that went to the hip. "I found it. For you. It’s called 'The Shadow’s Grace.' It’s perfect, Anna. You’ll look like a queen." Anna looked at the dress. It was the color of the forest at midnight. It was the color of a trap. "It’s fine, Soph," Anna said, her voice hollow.

But so far, he’s knocking this out of the park. I couldn’t have chosen better than this sangria-colored sexy spaghetti strap faux wrap dress with its plunging v-neckline, mid-thigh slit, and open back. I was never the traditional type of girl, and I couldn’t ever see myself in a white bridal gown. Thankfully Khalid knows that. And it wasn’t just the gown he got right. He picked out a bouquet of burgundy and red roses with black calla lilies bringing together my two favorite colors and flowers.

The dress was white with pink and blue flowers scattered across it, giving it a soft and feminine look. She paired the dress with a pair of strappy nude sandals and a white leather crossbody bag. Jackie decided to leave her hair down, letting her blonde curls cascade over her shoulders in loose waves. She applied a light touch of makeup, just enough to enhance her natural features and give her a fresh and glowing appearance.

Still smiling and humming that damn song. It was beginning to grate on my nerves. She hadn't even noticed my mood. And why the hell was she so happy anyway? What had that rockstar idiot said to her that had her glowing like that? Finally satisfied, she stood upright and looked at me. My eyes ran over her pretty gown. It was a casual yellow sundress that stopped just above her knees, with little dandelion prints and thin straps. Strappy high-heeled sandals hugged her feet, and her black-painted toes peeked through. Perched atop her head were my RayBans. Well, not mine anymore.

I was sitting on a large chaise chair outside with Sophia beside me, bare thighs pressed tightly together. The party planners did a good job. The lights were immaculate. There were tables loaded with finger foods and various alcohols. Seeing Sophia's dress for the night made me dumbstruck. She was wearing an almost white see through dress. I could clearly make out her small nipples pushing against the fabric. The back of the dress. Lord. It was exposed, the opening so wide that I could see her ass crack. She was now sipping on a cocktail, lips wrapped around the straw like a cock.

Claudia Woods’ Point of View I haven’t gotten to the club and as I roam my eyes around, I couldn’t stop myself from getting mesmerized. The cold breeze of the air conditioner inside the club oozes toward my body. It hugs my slender features not to mention the fuschia pink sling backless draped split thigh satin dress I was wearing. Zamir and I nearly didn't come after he found out about the dress I was wearing. I honestly love it. It perfectly suits my entire body, however, Zamir wouldn’t allow me to show too much skin.

Isa was behind me all through grabbing anything I did and offering to do them till she finally gave up and assisted me instead. People started to arrive at the pack house In beautiful attires and cars. Wow, it’s really a big occasion here in Scarlet. I am starting to look odd here so I went in to get dressed. It is really hard to choose from the really hot dresses in front of me. One is a long gold-colored strapless gown with an open that stopped at mid-thigh. The second one is a cream-colored flower design free flawed, dress with a tiny hand that stops right under my kneel and the last one is a black huggy dress that stops right before my knee, I fell in love at the first sight and right th

I immediately turned my attention to the associates who came into the room with me. “Are all of these dresses available in red and black?” I asked worriedly. “Yes, Madam De Sangre. It might take a few weeks to come in, but we can get it. Is there any dress that you want to try on first?” one of them asked. “I’d like to try on Storm’s first.” “Perfect.” They began to move the dresses around before they placed a stunning half lace and half-sheer gown on the top. My mouth dropped open as I looked at it.