Stepfather’s Birthday Party

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“Girrrrl, you are surely pulling a billionaire tonight with this look. You look eatable with the dress, makeover and all..” Carol made a fuse behind me as she curled my hair, making me snort as I took in my appearance in the mirror. The long glittering silver dress I had on fitted like it was solely made for my body. My hour glass figure was prominent now, and my boobs were not well covered. Thanks to my Mum, I wouldn’t have chose this dress if she had called me before shopping for it because why was my cleavage damn visible? “Honestly Car, this curling thing isn’t even necessary. I can do with my hair combed back and packed.” I commented, getting impatient by the minute because we had spent hours doing my make up and hers, now she was spending extra time doing my hair. She gave me tha

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