The Secret

Proserpina

When I went upstairs to change, I found, in some surprise, that my dress had been replaced. The simple lilac suit I had decided to wear was nowhere to be found.

In its place was a pink floral print tie-strap tiered maxi dress in textured woven chiffon, with a colourful floral print throughout. When I wore it, for there was no time to go searching for a replacement, I discovered that the dress had tying shoulder straps, a straight neckline, and a princess-seamed bodice with smocking at the back. It looked exquisite, and I caught my breath. It was simple and elegant and a dream to wear, clinging to my body, showing off the tops of my breasts with the deep neckline. The full maxi skirt was accented with tiers that gave it a rich effect.

The back was deep, and I blushed as I realised that I cut a seductive figure. Sighing, I sank to the dressing stool and noticed the blush satin ankle strap heels, which matched my outfit.

Rachel! I thought with a smile.

She must have done thi