Taki Outfit Novels & Stories

TARA'S POV Saturday came really fast. I was anxious because I didn't want to get emotional. Cassandra wouldn't fail to remind me since Tuesday that she would take care of my outfit. She said and I quote 'Omotara, you have to dress to kill on that day, so that he would know what he had lost.' That explained why she was here. Cassandra picked a crop top and a denim jacket with a high waist jeans trouser. She applied little makeup on my face with a gloss on my lips.

She asked herself angrily. Tameka took a white turtle neck out of her closet, a sleek black jacket with a pair of black jeans, and black boots. She wrapped a black satin scarf around her head, ears, and jawline. She was camouflaging most of her face from the naked eye. Tameka tucked the rest of the scarf inside her black jacket.

But something told me he wanted to take us out of this world … into the world of that massive cock. The one he pressed to my stomach continuously. The way it throbbed hard and twitched as it touched me. Like it was meant for me. Tasha had worn one of her mini-sized skirts with no panties underneath. Paired with a strapless tube top. Her nipples were visible from the outside and her damp skin made the top cling to her body. I knew that monster would not be able to resist her in that outfit I couldn't either. Suddenly my breathing became unsteady.

"Are you sure you're up for it?" Lily forced a smile on her face and nodded. "I am! I should be asking you that, you don't really have to do ..." " But I want to," Angelica cut in with a smile, " you look stunning by the way." Lily looked down at the bodycon black gown she wore. It stopped right below her knees, it was professional and beautiful enough for this meeting. "Thank you, and you look amazing too." They both smiled at each other and walked out, right after Angelica gave her a tight and reassuring squeeze.

what bad luck’ she cursed Tazz looked extremely stylish and sexy in his midnight blue waistcoat, his tuxedo was with her, unlike the normal combo, he had it paired with a deep red shirt “trust Tazz to stand out in the crowd,” Mahira thought as she sighed looking at how handsome he was, instantly the memories of what happened back at room came rushing to her and she looked away. “He he, Mr. Jindal, its such a pleasure to see you in such close proximity,” Manager Nair said excitedly

She began to furiously rip the feathers and soon those near her started to join. "Hey, anyone want a snack while we're waiting for the birds?" The third girl lifted up her tied shirt sack and reached into it. We all watched curiously as she pulled out a handful of blackberries. We all gasped in surprise. "Pass them out to everyone!" The girl smiled- her greasy blonde hair waving in the gentle breeze behind her. Each of her individual ribs were on display as well as her assets but to us- she looked like a superhero. All three of them did.

They both looked a lot like April and the others. “ You're both late Tink! ” April snaps. “ Chill! We had a lot to take care of. ” Tink replied as they walked towards them. She wore a white leather jacket and jeans with blue sunglasses on her eyes, while the other looked like she was in what seemed like futuristic slim-fit dark red armor. “ Tell us umm... Was what we felt uh, really happen? ” Tel asks. Her right eye was brown while the other looked like a glowing red pearl embedded into her armor.

he mutters drily. "Don't hate me," I half plead, taking a daring step forward. Immediately his pine and cinnamon scent washes over me, alighting my senses. "I don't think I could take that." He breathes in deeply, eyes telling me what his lips struggle to say. "I don't hate you Akara. Far from it-" He cuts himself, looking over my shoulder. Turning around slowly, Tai emerges from the shadows, wearing what I had seen him in only hours previous, however he has since discarded his decadent rings and lavish jacket.

Akira’s POV The night of the mission had arrived, and my heart pounded in my chest as Hunter fastened the belt of my black outfit—a sleek combination of fitted trousers, a bodycon top, and comfortable boots. He had picked the outfit himself, saying black was ideal for blending into the darkness. I agreed with him. The less attention I attracted, the better. Once he was done adjusting my belt, he stepped back, his sharp gaze sweeping over me to make sure everything was in place. He nodded, satisfied. “All good and ready to go,” he said, a smile playing on his lips.

She was dressed as Princess Leia but from New Hope, so the white dress with hood. Riko had managed to get her to sit to let her put her dark locks into the two side buns. “Why aren’t you dressed yet?” she pouted. “Because Bampás had to handle some work stuff. But I’m going to get changed now. Why don’t you help Otōsan get Aiko ready,” I smiled, putting her back down. “Okay!” Saki grinned and rushed over to sit with Forrest and Aiko. Aiko was also Princess Leia, but she was dressed like her from Return of the Jedi in white pants, a khaki top, and a white vest. Forrest was presently trying to get her hair in the same style used in that movie.