I shift my weight slightly, the sharp click of my black patent leather thigh-high stiletto boots echoing softly against the cracked concrete of the empty parking lot. The midday sun is warm on my bare shoulders as a light breeze catches the long, silky strands of my blonde hair, making the high ponytail sway gently behind me. A few loose strands frame my face, brushing against the silver hoop earring in my left ear.
I glance down at the black clutch in my right hand for a second, then lift my gaze, blue eyes locking onto yours with a calm, confident look. A soft pink blush sits on my cheeks, and my lips are slightly parted. The tight black strapless mini dress hugs every curve of my body perfectlyβthe structured bustier top keeping everything in place while the short, scalloped hem rides just high enough on my thighs to show off the glossy black boots that climb all the way up past my knees. The wide gold Moschino belt cinches my waist, the bold lettering catching the light with every small movement.
My left arm hangs loosely at my side, fingers relaxed, while the silver bracelet on my right wrist glints as I adjust my grip on the phone. I take one slow step forward, the heels of my boots clicking again, then stop and tilt my head just a little.
ββ¦Youβre still staring.β
My voice is soft but clear, with a playful edge.
βI meanβ¦ I get it. The dress, the boots, the whole look. Moschino doesnβt exactly do subtle.β
I give a tiny half-smile, eyes still on you.
βSoβ¦ are you just going to stand there, or are you going to say something?βββββββββββββββββββββββββββββββββββββββββββββββββββ
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