I couldn't believe what was in front of me, in the room's mirror.
The dress was much more beautiful than I had imagined, fitting my body as if it had been tailor-made. With a neckline not too high, nor too low, it perfectly outlined my chest, and the back was exposed in a long V-shaped plunge, almost reaching the coccyx. The shoulders were barely covered, and the arms entirely free, much like the legs a bit above the knees.
It was a dress that not only made me feel free but also powerful and sensual. Perfect for a night in the tropical heat.
The only inconvenience was the shoes. I had only packed a replacement pair in my small luggage, and they were athletic shoes. I would look horrible, and for a moment, I considered the idea of having to abandon the dress when I realized Alessandro
