Marietta
I heaved a deep breath to suck my breath in, my hands raised as the dress was worn on me. It was fairly tight and fitted every bulge of flesh on me. I didn’t quite add any weight during the week, so I was safe. It was a shapely shimmery light golden dress, off-shouldered, and a long slit running down from my left mid-thigh to my ankle. I had his chain around my neck, though the stylist commented it looked out of place, but I wanted it on me still.
My curves made the dress a bit unflattering, though I was assured otherwise. I put on chain-like earrings that dangled down to my jawline. Done with my dress, I was retouched on my face. It was a summer nighttime look, a softer dark eye makeup that made me look quite mysterious. I giggled at how different I was looking, nothing too fa
