My Secret, My Bully, My Mates

Chapter 0044

I walked out, stepped up onto the platform and all the guys looked up from their phones and just stared at me, frozen in their movements.

"Yes!" This is a great color on you. Sierra cries. "Spin, slowly, please.” She indicates by twirling her finger. "I like it, but you don't look super excited. Next!" She didn't even hesitate to move on. I would have felt bad for not liking something someone else spent so much time designing, even if they had no idea I rejected it. Sierra had no such qualms.

I jump at her exclamation to 'GO!" and head back. She throws another dress at me when I give her the poofy one. This one is a bit more reserved on the excess skirt material. It has the same straight cut along my chest that extends to one inch wide straps hanging at the ends of my shoulders. have a feeling they are more for fashion than for actually holding up the dress. This one is a deep teal color and the satiny fabric feels great on my skim The slightly less poofy skirt also drags on the ground. I step out to the mirror and my waiting audience.

there's more, so much more.” She taps the tips of her fingers together in front of her mouth like a cartoon villain. Oh Goddess, what have I gotten myself into? She did plann everything to a T though. My ponytail was long and full enought that none of my scars were seen over the

most conservative dresses. Plenty of coverage and material to get me, and I'm sure the guys, comfortable with the real dresses she wanted me in. The more I tried on the more

nude material so I was completely comfortable and covered while at the same time looking sexy. My shoulders and arms were tan and on full display. My muscle definition looked great with the fit of this top. There was a wide satin panel that went around my torso, just above my hips dividing the top from the skirt. The black satin skater skirt was long enough to

walk out smiling. The reactions come all at once when I step

"Oh, shit."

"Damn!"