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A little over the top

Author: Raphael
last update Last Updated: 2024-12-21 20:32:18

/-Raven-/

I should have never underestimated her. When she said it wasn't a dress, I simply thought she was kidding but this wasn't a dress.

This thing before me had me wishing she had given me a dress. Even if it was a short one.

“So… try it on!” Francesca urged but I didn't dare move. Even my eyes wouldn't leave the two piece outfit.

“I don't remember telling you I planned to fornicate with this man,” I blurted and she chuckled.

“It's a date night. What do you think, you're going to eat and say your goodbyes?” She retorted.

“Uhhmm… yes?”

She skidded past me, ignoring my obvious displeasure and picked up the mini skirt, “Try this on. It has a a tiny waist so I'm certain it'll fit you perfectly.”

“I'm not going naked to see Declan, Franc,” I stated.

“This isn't going naked…” she defended, unbuttoning the skirt to test it around me.

Since it was a button up, wearing it was relatively easy. All I had to was wrap it around me and button.

She wrapped it and held both ends between
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