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Adelyn Laurent; the only child to the rulers of the French Mafia. Treated nothing less than a princess her whole life, she dreamt of travelling the world, escaping her father's strict gaze and starting her very own French Patisser...
I adjust the off-shoulder straps of my dress and I feel someone slap my ass.
"You're so hot," Val smirks at me, putting on her heels.
"It runs in the family," Lia says without skipping a beat, adjusting her boobs in her dress.
"Obviously does," Val says, running her eyes down Lia's body.
Tonight is my bachelorette party which Lia and Val so generously planned for me. Their two rules were that I had to wear white while they worse black so that everyone knows I'm the bride, and that we all had to get as drunk as possible.
I didn't really mind the white dress rule; as I've recently just bought a white dress for going out and it's gorgeous. It's got a corset top with off-the-shoulder puffy white sleeves. Reaching my mid thigh it sits tight on my body, exaggerating my hourglass figure
Adelyn's dress:
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Val also went for a dress with a similar style, a black corset top which leads onto a lace finish, hugging her body and displaying all her perfect curves.
Val's dress:
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Lia opted for something more simple, with a black crossover dress displaying her pride and joy, her bellybutton piercing. It's a dress which in her words "will make Carlos want to fuck her again" to which me and Val both gagged.
Ophelia's dress:
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