Even if we have done this multiple times before, I still felt shy about the whole process, which is why I was so glad he always took the lead.
"Shhh...none of that Principessa..." he paused, looking down at me with some admiration as if I was the m...
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Armani's POV
Did I really agree to this? I sat staring at the bits and pieces of myself in the fogged mirror after taking my shower.
I had taken my time in washing and moisturizing my frizzy curls back to health and lotioned my bronzed body before I was stuck in this staring trance.
Was I really going on a date with Antonio Morretti? It felt so unreal even with me saying it out loud. I glanced at the clock on my yellow iPhone and realized I only had thirty minutes left to get ready before that handsome devil would be here knocking at my doorstep.
I still had no idea what I was to wear. I was assuming he was taking me on a dinner date since it was later in the day, so maybe something dressier?
I finally broke my trance realizing my time was running thinly and rummaged through my giant wooden wardrobe with my white, terrycloth towel clinging tightly to my body.
I chose a really cute, long white floral maxi dress with frills at the bottom that I got at the marketplace. I paired the dress with my wooden bottom olive green suede banded slides that had a slight platform. Even though I was a tall girl, I didn't care. I still loved to wear my heels and platforms.
The Outfit
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To top the whole look off, I paired it with a gold necklace, earrings, and rings. I grabbed my white everyday bag as it matched the look.
I scanned the room to make sure I didn't forget anything.
"Perfume!"
I quickly ran to the vanity inside my room. I grabbed my favorite vanilla-scented perfume and spritz some on me. Just as I finished applying the perfume, I heard a knock at the door.
I fluffed my curls a little bit while looking into the mirror to make sure they looked alright. I was wearing them down in their natural state.
