Lucy's POV
Leaving the hospital, we went home with Benson, Ava and Alex. Benson called Blake and told him that I was worries about him, so he promised to treat I and Benson to a dinner today at a very fancy restaurants.
As I looked at myself in the mirror, I couldn't help but think, damn I look good.
The black dress accentuated my curves. It had a slits on either side which ended mid-thigh. The neck line covered my neck, and it was sleeveless. It wasn't too short, neither was it too long.
My black hair was curled, giving it volume. Savannah had also done my makeup in a demure fashion, making me look mature. The Chanel she had chosen went well with dress too.
Just the right amount of sophisticated and slutty, as Ava put it.
By the time the clock struck seven-thirty, I was good to
