Riley
I felt totally and utterly out of my comfort zone but the moment I stepped into the ballroom I was glad Elliot had sent me the dress he had.
I would have stuck out like a sore thumb if I had had to wear anything from my own closet. The deep screaming fire engine red dress was the perfect mixture of demure princess with its classic halter neck and flowing A line skirts and sexy goddess with the slit that showed just enough leg when I walked.
Eve has been right to force me into having my hair and make up done as well. On the inside I might feel uncomfortable but on the outside? On the outside I looked like I belonged or at least I would if I could stop fidgeting.
Taking a champagne flute from a passing waiter I sipped it, pulling a face at the taste. Champagne was definitely a r
