18- The fire, the blood and the sacrifice
Jaida pulled the black bag from my closet and set it in front of the mirror unzipping it dramatically.
“Oh my god ANDY THIS IS STUNNING!”
“Thanks, I’m a little nervous it’s gunna be too tight though.” I replied looking at the dress in front of me.
“Let’s get you into this bad boy!”
Jaida popped the dress off the hanger and placed it in a neat circle in the middle of the floor, I stepped into it as she brought it up and to my relief zipped it up with ease. She then placed the most stunning black open toed stilettos onto my feet and finished the look off with a black lace eye mask with feathers attached to the band. I turned and looked at myself in the mirror, Jaida had done an impressive job of turning me from drab to fab. The top of the dr
