"So, how do I look?" Ana, my girlfriend, asked as she came out of our room in a sleeveless floor length red gown with a slit down the front.
I paused the TV and took a good look at her.
Her long red hair is curled to perfection and huge false lashes frame her green eyes.
"You look nice. Give me a twirl." I said, grinning as she laughed and spun around like Katniss Everdeen.
"Do you really like it?" She asked, sitting on the couch. She nuzzled her face into my neck and wrapped her arms around me.
I sighed as the floral scent of her hair warmed me. "I like you, so I must like the way you dress by default." I teased.
She whined and nudged my chin with her head.
"Yes, I really like it. I'm sure everyone at the gala will like it too." I assured her, unpausing the TV.
"Are you su
