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She walked to her closet, making sure he didn't see what she picked before she ducked into the bathroom to get dressed and ready |
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I saw her dart away and grinned, knowing it was probably going to be absolutely gorgeous but----she looks gorgeous in anything, really. I grabbed what I needed before heading downstairs to the second bathroom, changing into a pair of slacks and a creme colored button up, making my skin look even tanner (shocker, I know). I fixed my messy hair into looking like it naturally was always styled and perfect as it was (side note: usually it's sticking up in all directions. After that I grabbed the cologne Emily had always said was her favorite, and the one I personally didn't wear often since I wasn't the biggest fan of it. She was, though. |
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Emily came out of the bathroom in shorter stilletos, a short dress colored a deep scarlet but hugged her curves and was open back (with gold jewelry draped across the large opening), deep V-plunge front, and spaghetti straps. "Thoughts on the fit?" She asked, her vanilla perfume a soft aroma around her |
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My eyes gleamed as I turn and saw her, a crooked grin spreading across my face as I walked over to her, hands finding her hips. "Absolutely stunning," |
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"I can change whatever..." She said, eyes on his in worry |
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"Why? You look drop-dead gorgeous," I questioned, curious for her reasons as the smell of her perfume seemed to wrap itself around us. |
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"I didn't know if you were lying..." |
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"Listen you're stunning in that, I can promise you that." I mused, smiling softly. |
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She nodded, giving a timid and soft smile |
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"C'mon, let's get a move on, enjoy the night." I suggested, offering my hand to her. |
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Crisp, Clear, and Cool
