As I walked through the streets of Melbourne on this chilly lazy Sunday afternoon, I stumbled across her. She was the most gorgeous, sexy yet elegant thing Ive ever seen..
I had to get myself some of her. Hence I walked into her home. The smell of her place was so enchanting.. It brought back memories of the times when I use to have time to stroll into homes like this..
When i entered it, I searched around for where she was.. I finally found her sitting slendourly on a rack. Her hanger had a beautiful sign that read "Limited Edition". My heart kept racing as I extended my hand to touch her soft skin... oh man, it indeed was so fine.
The feeling of her skin against mine send shivers down my spine. I had to try her on..
Putting her own made me feel like a star. The cuttings was gorgeous, the backless style to her added a tinge of sexiness to the dress and the bows cried out feminity.
I couldnt help but stare at myself in awe... her bright red was spectacular.It brought out the confidence it me.
I strutted around in her... she made me feel so incredibly hot. It was just perfect. I knew I had formed a bond with her. She made me look good and she knew I would be able to pull her off in the best possible way. It was a match made in heaven..
But like every other rship, there s a stumbling block. She was too expensive for me to take home (at least this month). As heavy as my heart was, I knew I had to wiggle out of her, slip into my old clothes and hand her gracefully back to her current master..
As I walked out of her home, I turned around and secretly promised myself that I will get her. I am yet to know when, but she ll be mine someday...
"The perfect red cocktail dress"
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