Chapter 13 Just Dinner right

She stood in front of the mirror in a towel, hair still damp from the shower. She grabbed the gown and slipped into it. It stopped at mid-thigh, strapless, hugging her curves.

She shrugged. Not her favorite, but good enough.

I don't even know how to overdress. This probably isn't overdressing, she thought.

The dress fit like it was made for her