Title 9 Dresses Novels & Stories

Rina was struck dumb because everything Lana had on, from the jewelry to the dress and the shoes were from Cassia's catalogue. The dress Lana was wearing was part of a collection called "Vivacious." There were only two of this black dress in the world. A Russian princess already bought one while Lana was wearing the other currently. "How on Earth was she able to get a dress from Cassia's catalogue?" Rina thought bitterly as her eyes met Lana's, However, that was not the only thing she was worried about. She looked up at Damien's face again, and was enraged to see him still staring at Lana in awe.

I asked in announce. “It’s a fundraiser to raise money for a natural habitat for endangered species.” He stated as swiped over to a blood red dress that had me furrowing my brows. “Are you sure it’s a fundraiser.” I asked as I leaned back and stared at the revealing clothes. “The theme is Tia Linnoy, so you are required to get a dress from her site.” Danny stated as he went to the next dress. The neon green dress that was basically see through had me looking away in annoyance.

In the end, I end up getting three dresses. One of them is the actual one I’ll wear to the gala—a floor-length column dress with a slit up to mid-thigh and adorable off-the-shoulder bows. It’s sleek, modern, and just sexy enough to be appropriate for me to wear as the event coordinator and host.

Chapter 9: Is It Hot In Here Or Is It Just Me? "Hi Gigi, come in if you want, I was about to leave" Liz casually opened the door to invite her in. She looked especially hot that night and Gigi stood where she was completely breathless. Liz was wearing a really short lilac dress and her usual Dr. Martens. Hot, hot, hot. Even though Gigi was shaken by seeing Liz again so soon, she decided to come in, she couldn't run away from her, not even in those little situations, Liz was just so magnetic.

"I've already gone with you to try that dress several times. What's wrong with missing it once? Natalie just got back. She was alone with all that luggage. "As a friend, I had to pick her up. You're usually so reasonable. Why make a fuss over something this small? Do you really have to give me the silent treatment over this?" "I'm fine." I brushed his hands away, hung the towel back on the rack, and turned to leave. "Really?" Enzo followed me out, sounding noticeably more relaxed. "Did you finalize the dress yesterday, then? Send me the bill. I'll sign it." I walked over to the bedside table, pulled open the drawer, and took out the stamped order form.

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It captured the beautiful gradients of the ocean, both dreamy and mesmerizing. Noticing her gaze, the associate spoke excitedly. "Ms. Kinsey, you have an excellent eye! This dress is the latest work by Ris, titled Deep Sea. There are only five of these in the world. Many customers love it, but the waistline is quite small, so few can wear it. Would you like to try it on?" "Yes, please," Nyla replied. The associate quickly took the dress down and led Nyla to the fitting room. Valarie, with her own collection of formal dresses, didn't see anything that caught her eye right away, so she sat down to wait.

“Happy birthday, Nev!” Brit hands me a gift bag. “This is from all of us.” I smile and take the box while the girls back up, excitedly waiting for me to open it. Reaching into the bag, I pull out the most beautiful dress I’ve ever seen. It’s a Nasty Gatsby girl dress. The dress looks like a vintage-inspired 1940’s dress. It has a drop waist with a box pleated hem, a wrapped neckline, and a strappy back. Kayla Mathews, the flyer of our group, steps forward with another box. “You can’t wear this dress without a fresh pair of shoes.”

With a synchronized movement, they lifted the silk cloths, revealing the contents beneath. On one tray, a beautifully wrapped box sat elegantly, adorned with intricate patterns and a delicate bow. The maid carefully opened the box, revealing a stunning, exquisite peach dress, neatly packed inside. The dress was a limited edition design from Esterlion Fashion Empire, the most renowned clothing line in the world. Emilia's eyes widened as she gazed at the dress, her heart racing with excitement.

It's an elegant sleeveless two tone halter neck, kneel length dress. I couldn't hide the smile on my face as I stepped into the dress. I don't usually repeat clothes but I am fucking happy to repeat this dress after nine months. "Wow, that dress is hot, I can't believe you got arrested in that." Ruth said and I turned around to see what she's wearing. It's actually weird to see her in anything other than her regular orange uniform.