Ciel Pink Dress Novels & Stories

I suck at blending in. The dress stops right at the middle of my thighs when I wear it, and Tess helps braid some of my front bangs into a ponytail that hangs down from the crown of my head. After touching up my face and fixing the jewelry, comes the main challenge as Tess brings out an array of shoes for me to select which to wear. Oh dear, I’ll go with comfort. “The flat ankle boots”. ~ I hang around the hall until Ciel is running down the stairwell. He’s in the same color of shirt as the dress I’m wearing, sporting black jeans and blue sneaker shoes. He sees me immediately, hiding behind the wall-length curtain.

I was unsure about my ability to pull it off. Cia may have noticed my doubt expression because she said, “You’ll look amazing wearing it. So you better change fast. And I am not hearing no for an answer.” I groaned, knowing that denial would be worthless. So I entered the restroom and immediately changed. As soon as I came out of the door, Cia exclaimed, “Damn, girl!” I rolled my eyes. She had already changed into a short, sequined maroon dress with an A-line silhouette and a plunging neckline. She looked stunning without even trying.

I had to admit that I did look pretty good. I liked my dress more than I thought now that I was all dressed up. For some reason, I was starting to get a little excited which was weird for me. "You look so cute," Ocean smiled, coming over to Preslie and I by the vanity with her phone out ready for snapchat pictures. Preslie was wearing a long and elegant satin light pink dress that has a sequenced piece around the waist. It made her look like a princess and suited her personality. Ocean was wearing a long, light blue, sleeveless dress that flowed gracefully and was jewelled at the top.

I clarified, "I meant the dress code." Gavin answered, "Um... it's a college party; a dress will be fine." I agreed, "Okay." Gavin said, "I'll come pick you up in five." In an instant, I jumped from the couch to the floor, then ran to my room and opened my closet. My eyes fell on a pink dress Wren had given me some time ago. It was an off-the-shoulder, thigh-length dress with a little heart-shaped cleavage. I had to be braless while wearing it, so my nipples were visible through the dress. I picked up three-inch heels and applied my favorite deep red lipstick from Lancôme and their blush, another gift from my sweet friend. Using my aunt's curling iron, I curled my hair and sprayed some perfu

It was another beautiful evening, Blaire looked at herself in the mirror, adjusting the delicate fabric of her dress. It was a simple, elegant piece, a soft blush-pink cocktail dress that hugged her figure in just the right places and flared out gently at the waist. The dress held a special place in her heart; her mother had given it to her as a rare gift, something beautiful from her modest life that reminded her of simpler, kinder moments. Blaire touched the soft fabric with a small smile, feeling a mix of nerves and excitement flutter in her chest.

Haze's dress for the gala was a breathtaking creation in a mesmerizing sky-blue hue. The gown gracefully cascaded down to the floor, exuding an air of elegance and sophistication. Its flowing silhouette accentuated Haze's slender figure, hugging her curves in all the right places. Adorned with delicate diamond embellishments, the dress shimmered and sparkled as if reflecting the starry night sky. The diamonds formed intricate patterns along the bodice, adding a touch of glamour and capturing the light with every movement.

Jack studies each necklace with quiet concentration before choosing one framed with diamonds delicate and stunning. “She’ll love it,” I tell him and I mean it. As we finish, Misha turns to me with a little smile. “I have a dress for you.” “For… me?” I blink. “You’re Celine, right? Mr. Hawthorne asked me to pull a few options for you. Pink, he said.” My heart stutters. Pink. Of course he remembered. I glance at Jack he’s completely lost in his game, oblivious. We head into Gucci, where they take us into a private fitting room. A row of pink dresses waits for me, each one prettier than the last. They ask Jack if he wants anything, he asks for ice cream, so they bring it to him while I try on

I smiled subtly, knowing he would have this reaction. I was clad with a seashell pink dress, with diamonds encrusted on it, from top to bottom, the bottom in particular, fading to a darker shade of pink than the top. It was a strapless gown, with an inbuilt corset that helped to accentuate my breasts and knowing Jake, he would appreciate that all too well. I had light pink gloves on too, reaching past my elbow. I was also adorned in some pearls and diamonds around my wrists, glittering at every movement I made. My hair was styled up, in an elegant bun, with wisps of it falling down my face. On my feet were some baby pink stilettos to match my outfit. It was safe to say that I looked amazing

"you……" "What's wrong?" Edward was about to say something else, but a female voice suddenly sounded behind him. Anabel cried out in surprise, "Cousin, you are so beautiful today." Arielle looked up and saw that Clair was wearing a black white dress with a deep fork, and her white thighs were exposed. The upper part of the dress was originally wrapped tightly, but a hole was opened in the chest, in the shape of a peach heart, just enough to reveal cleavage.

Shirley casually replied, "This one will do." Tina, who had finished her makeup, chose a deep red, low-cut dress. The dress accentuated Tina's figure, making her look like an enchanting fairy. However, standing next to Shirley, didn't overshadow Shirley's aura. Shirley had her hair down in a clean and fresh style, with a few braids at the back of her head, giving a delicate and refreshing appearance. Wearing the light pink chiffon dress, along with the lace wristband on her arm, not only covered her slightly plump belly but also made her look ethereal and graceful.