Taki Outfit Novels & Stories

He held up a set of dark green cargo pants and an orange t-shirt with a print of a car with a shark head on it smashing through a wall Sighing, Aricka looked Evan over as he dug into the piles of clothing completely undoing all the folding she’d been able to do. “I’d say the pants are cool. But, the shirt needs to be a little more formal. How about….?” Gregory pulled out a white t-shirt and a light green dress shirt. “This? The t-shirt is comfy and soft while the dress shirt can be left open, but you will look a little more put together. Add those shoes and this belt and you can rock this.”

“Alright, I'll be there in a moment. Thanks for calling and letting me know, Angie.” “No problem.” The call got disconnected. I palmed my face, letting out a soft sigh before pushing myself to my feet. I didn't need to look around to know that Ajax had already left for class. Ugh, that bookworm. I stripped and stepped under the shower. After a quick, cold bath, I exited the bathroom and got dressed the way the legendary Tate Parker gets dressed: a tight white vest clinging to my skin, revealing every ridge of my athletic torso, blue jeans riding low on my waist and a dark jacket over the vest.

If I ended up having to fight with him I wanted to be able to move. I went with a navy blue two toned pinstriped suite instead. Of course the Jacket was double breasted. The bottoms were mid waisted and hugged my ass then started to flare below the knees. To Mizuki’s dismay I chose to wear a chunky combat styled boot that was a wine color. My top was a chartreuse color that had an open back and slouchy neck just before dipping into my cleavage. I walked into Mizuki’s office and Jade was standing at her desk while they went over whatever.

The weather was warm and slightly windy. Aaron alighted from his car, donning a three-piece striped navy suit. He walked around the car and opened the door before sticking his hand forward for Tessa to grab. “Thank you, babe,” Tessa said, placing her hand in his and getting down from the car. She was in nude 12 cm pointy stiletto heels and a peach suit. Peach pants and a peach statement-making jacket. There was a white shirt beneath the jacket and her silky hair was pulled into a slick high ponytail.

They planned to stay before and behind me just incase a threat appears. Thank God I wore a red sunglasses and black hat. I wore a crop top, a red leather jacket, black trousers on black heels. A purse in my left hand and Aiden’s hand in the other hand. Aiden and I are on matching outfits. Tasha and Tareem are on all black, Tash and Abigail are on a red outfit. Yes, you should have gotten the point by now. We have more of a red and black outfit. We stand at a castle as vampires stand in two lines ready to welcome us, a red carpet from my car to the door. Tash and Abigail, Tareem and Tasha are walking on the carpet. Aiden and I behind them.

Athy’s voice came from her Tanya’s phone speaker as her phone was placed on her wardrobe while she fixes her wig, she looks at herself in her mirror as she fixes her wig. “Wait, I’ll be ready for a sec” Tanya responded to Athy with a slight frown on her face as she keeps fixing her wig, it took her quite a while to be satisfied with her look as a man. Tanya flickered her beige trench coat; Tanya wore a black turtle neck with a pair of trench coats and black pants with a binder on her chest to hide her boobs. Tanya could be called a handsome man in her current appearance; her cute and innocent appearance change to a mature handsome innocent man.

Tanvi felt proud of herself. Tanvi felt drained out and wanted to explore more for her brand endowment. She got dressed up in an open neck sleeves blacktop tucked along with a flared spandex dark green palazzo and a black leather jacket. She put on a light mack up, wore nude matte lipstick and tied her hair in a high ponytail, and took her Gucci quilted shoulder bag. She put on her goggles, checked her look once before she leaves the room, and felt content. Satisfied with herself, she decided to go out for shopping.

*Third POV* “Sir we are ready to leave within an hour,” Zen said standing a few distances away from him with his hands behind his back. Wearing a fully professional black jacket and pants along with black eardrops over one side of his ear. “You got everything ready what I told you to do?” Takeshi asked “Yes I did everything as you told sir,” Zen said looking at Takeshi through the reflection standing right behind him. Looking at himself wearing the white long t-shirt with different patterns over it, along with the black jeans. Waring the silver bracelet with the feather in the middle.

There was an hour left before the wedding. I sat before the vanity mirror, staring at photos from Hannah Hawkes' ex, Lucas Tate, on my phone. In them, he wore my custom-tailored suit and smiled as he held her by the waist. Hannah looked up at him with eyes full of affection. His text followed. "She said I look better in this than you do. "If you want your wedding to go smoothly, beg me." I locked the screen and looked up at the makeup artist. "About the custom-tailored suit I couldn't wear at the last minute, is it true that there was just a tailoring error?"

Like that was going to work. He looked like he came out from a bath just now. His hair would dripping wet and looked so soft that she wanted nothing more than to caresses them. He was still in his homely outfit that consist of a track pant and v neck half sleeved T-shirt. She could feel the heat coming out from his body that she felt against her palm now.