C14 Fourteen

NORA

My dress was red, long, and form-fitting. It dipped low in the back, exposing my shoulders and bare back, leaving the rest of my body to one's imagination. The front wasn't much different; tiny straps that dipped into a deep sweetheart neckline, with the rest of the dress accentuating my slim figure before flowing into a mermaid-like situation.

“You'll kill in that dress