Flair POV
Despite my misgivings, I put on the champagne-colored dress, with the matching shoes, leaving my hair cascading gently down my shoulders and lightly applying my makeup. Rachel looked at me with envy. "You're such a natural beauty," she said with a sigh, touching my hair and letting it fall through her fingers "I wish I had your complexion and smooth skin."
I smiled at her "How do I look?" I asked, turning on my heel so she could see all of me.
"Gorgeous as always," she said with a sniff and roll of her eyes "but the dress does suit you and I bet Grayson can't keep his hands off you" she added with a certain amount of glee.
I put some earrings in "I'm not sure what Grayson's intentions are with this date, but I think he'll be fine keeping his hands off me" I said with a sigh
