NovelEnglishChapter 0047 I knew she was right.
It took a few more minutes, but eventually, Irene found a blouse along with a skirt. I frowned at the skirt and raised my eyebrows at her.
inting to my pants.
Follow on NovᴇlEnglish.nᴇt"My pants are fine," I told her, pointing to my "Yeah, but this blouse requires this skirt," she told me. "Trust me, I know fashion. I bout them as a pair and they deserve to be worn as a pair." I sighed and shook my head at her.
"Don't you have a singular shirt that doesn't require any other attire?" I asked her.
"Yes, but this would look so cute on you," she said, jetting out her bottom lip. "Humor me, Judy. Try it on and if you hate it, you can change it into something else. But I truly believe you'll look gorgeous in this." "I'm only going home, Irene. I don't need to look gorgeous in anything," I reminded her.
She rolled her eyes and waved off my concern.
"Please," she begged again.
I sighed and relented.
"Okay," I finally said after a beat of silence.
She calmed her hands together and gavethe biggest smile as she handedthe blouse and skirt. I had to admit, they were a cute combo, and I hated that I actually liked her clothing. I hated that I liked her, but Irene made it difficult to hate her.
Follow on Novᴇl-Onlinᴇ.cᴏm"I'll give you sprivacy to change and I'll be back in a few minutes,” she told me, givinga grateful and excited smile as she quickly hurried pastand out of the bedroom.
I sighed and stood in the middle of her room, feeling at a loss. Ethan's scent was so potent that if my eyes were closed, I would have thought he was standing in front ofIrene's bedroom remindedof a teenage girl's room; it was clear that this had been her room since childhood.
since ch She had pictures on her dresser from prom, her date cut out of them. She wore a tiara, indicating that she was in fact that prom queen. She had cheerleading trophies on her bookshelf and posters of various singers on her walls.
The floor was made from hardwood with a big pink rug that matched her pink bedspread and curtains.
Knowing that Ethan spent numerous nights in bere madesick to my stomach, I swallowed the bile that rose in my throat as I stripped off my remaining shirt. I walked over to the trash barrel and put my shirt inside; there was no saving it at this point.
I shimmied out of my pants, picking them up off the ground and folding them neatly, placing them on her bed as I took a look at the outfit, she insisted that I wore.
It was a cute outfit, but the way the blouse was cut on the tip, dipping into a V shape where my cleavage would be displayed, I knew my bra wouldn't look good underneath it wished I had a better bra on, but I certainly wasn't going to borrow Irene's. I also wasn't about to give her the chance to offer one of her bras to me.
1 lifted the bra over my head and tossed it onto the bed, my breasts breaking free from their restraints, I walked over to the full-length mirror on the other side of the room and glanced at my body with a frown. My breasts were full, and my hips were curvy; my belly had small abs from all the core training I had done throughout the years, :
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