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I didn't bring a lot of dresses with me. I wasn't really a dress girl either but I wanted to look good and feel confident. Like someone that was happy to be single and not my usual, frumpy self.
Unsatisfied, I glared at my reflection. All the hard work at the Sanctuary had bulked out my arms and the dress didn't look quite right anymore. Under different circumstances, I might have gone shopping, but we were going clubbing. It wasn't like anyone was going to notice in the dark.
I smoothed out the sides and pulled my leggings out of my crotch. Not comfortable at all but I wasn't confident enough to go without. Then again... Dark. Club. Who would notice?
No, I couldn't go without. That was too revealing. And too cold. I'd just have to put up with the discomfort.
A quick look at the cl
