The Unrequited and the Special

I looked at my reflection in the mirror with satisfaction. I was wearing a black little dress, reaching half of my thighs. The long sleeves of my dress hugged my arms, showing a perfect line of symmetry. The low necklines showed enough skin and perfect cleavage to capture everyone's attention.

I chose to wear light make-up with bright red lipstick. My high black pumps made my build more intimidating. My hair, curled at the end, hung freely on my back, following every move I made.

This was definitely how a woman should look at a party. Beautiful and a complete head-turner.

To complete my look, I put on a simple pair of black heart earrings. I smiled at my reflection for one last time before I exited my room.

"Finally! I thought your closet had swallowed you up," Bailey, m