Chapter 6 Keeping a Low Profile

Nadia sized Ashley up and down, then frowned slightly. "Ashley, is this your first time visiting a bar? How can you dress like this? You look like a high school student. How did the security guard at the door even let you in?"

Ashley lowered her head to look at her conservative dress. In fact, she chose this dress on purpose as there were still traces Leonard left upon her from last night.

"Ashley, you have graduated from college and should dress up like a mature woman. Only in this way will you obtain more opportunities and possibilities." Nadia smiled and bent to pick up a bag from the floor and shoved it into Ashley's arms. "We bought this for you when we were shopping today. It suits you well. Go to the bathroom to get changed! And I'll put you some makeup later."

Wendy Dawson, in a black dress with a deep V neck, said while smoking. "Ashley, hurry up to get changed. Otherwise, you seem to be out of place sitting together with us."

If it weren't for the voice, Ashley would not recognize Wendy, whose long curly hung about her shoulders. Her makeup was in a vintage style, and her red lips were sexy. In Ashley's eyes, she was just like those beautiful and seductive women in movies.

"That's right. Ashley, hurry up to get changed." A man in a black shirt and cool hairstyle urged. He was Terry Morris, the class monitor. After glancing at Ashley, he kept chatting with the girls around him.

"Come with me." Nadia pushed Ashley towards the restroom.

The dazzling light made Ashley unable to open her eyes, and she was taken to the restroom by Nadia with loud music in the background.

"You get inside and put the dress on. I'll wait for you outside," Nadia said, and the look in her eyes was tinged with an imperceptible cunningness.

Ashley looked at the black lace suspender dress in the bag and found it slightly familiar. Feeling embarrassed, she said with a frown, "Nadia, this dress is too revealing for me to wear. Let's forget about it!"

Ashley was a natural woman who always dressed in a simple manner, and the revealing dress nursed a sensation of resistance in her heart.

"I don't think this dress is revealing at all." Nadia took it out of the bag and unfolded it in front of Ashley. "You have a nice figure and will surely look great in this dress. Besides, this is a gift from us. Even if you don't like it personally, you should at least wear it to show us."

"I really appreciate the gift you give me. But..." Before Ashley finished her words, Nadia pushed her into the restroom.

Standing at the door, Nadia said, "Hurry up. The others are waiting for you. It's normal to dress sexily in a bar. Just throw away all your worries."

Ashley lowered her head to look at the black lace skirt in her hand, and her face blushed slightly. After a short while of hesitation, she decided to put it on.

The black skirt had a deep V neck. As long as Ashley looked down, she could see her own breasts. She pulled the dress up. However, she then felt a little cold in the back and tilted her head to see her white underwear vaguely.

"Ashley, are you done? Hurry to come out." Nadia was wearing a teasing smile. It was Wendy and her who had selected this sexy skirt for Ashley, and she could imagine how embarrassed the woman in the restroom was at this moment.

"Nadia, this dress is too revealing. I can't go out in it." No matter how Ashley tried to adjust it, either the upper part or the lower part was revealing, which embarrassed her. "I'd better take it off."

"Let me have a look first!" Nadia curled up her lips into a smile. "Let me see. It shouldn't be as revealing as you've said! Wendy and I tried it earlier today, and both thought it looked great. That's why we bought it for you. It's quite expensive, more than 3,000!"

"That expensive?" Ashley was pulling the dress up and down. At Nadia's words, she hurried to let go of her hand. "I just can't wear it."

"Let me have a look at you anyway! I'm also a woman. What are you afraid of? That I'm going to bite you?" Nadia hurried to knock on the door. "Come out and show me."

"Do you really want to see it?" Ashley lowered her head and looked at her chest, pressing the dress's hem upon her thighs with her hands. She felt that as long as she started to walk, her body would get exposed.

"Alright. Come out quickly. Don't feel embarrassed." Nadia urged with patience.

Ashley exhaled heavily, then opened the bathroom door to walk out. She put one hand on her chest and the other behind her back. Her face was flushed, and the look in her eyes was somewhat embarrassed. Apparently, there were some dark red spots on her chest and neck.

Nadia noticed those hickeys immediately and said with a meaningful smile. "Ashley, you're trying to keep a low profile, aren't you? Judging from those red spots, you must have had a good time last night."

Ashley's face became even redder, and she said awkwardly, "It's too revealing. I have to take it off."

"Don't." Nadia grabbed Ashley by her arm. "This dress looks great on you. You're sexy. It's a pity to take it off. Wear it tonight. Only tonight. What are you so scared of? The tantrum of your boyfriend?"

"No." Ashley did not think it was time to disclose her relationship with Leonard, reached out to adjust her hair, and said, "It's not what you think it is."

"What I think it is?" Nadia continued in a meaningful tone of voice. "If you didn't sleep with Leonard, where do those hickeys come from?"

Ashley rolled her eyes inwardly and quickly came up with an answer. "Leonard is gay. He is not interested in women. These red spots are from self-abuse."

Nadia thought of the aphrodisiac perfume and the drug in the wine that Ashley used last night. Could it be that the medicine came into play, and she literally dealt with the lust through self-abuse?

"I'll take the skirt off." Seeing Nadia in a daze, Ashley turned to reenter the bathroom.

Nadia came to her senses immediately and hurried to drag Ashley outwards. "You are gorgeous. It's a pity not to let the others have a look at you."

"I can't go out like this." As Nadia held one of Ashley's hands, the latter found it was impossible to prevent both the back or the front of her body from being exposed.

"Come on, we're all adults. There is nothing to be shy about." Nadia eventually dragged Ashley to the seats and shouted at the others. "Guys, look at Ashley. Isn't she pretty and sexy?"

The group of classmates was initially laughing and talking. However, upon seeing Ashley, the boys opened their mouths in amazement while the girls revealed a jealous expression.

Ashley placed one hand on her chest and used the other to pull the skirt's hem in the back. She stood in a stiff and embarrassed manner, receiving people's different eyes.