Chapter 15 : A Flare For Fashion

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I slowly awaken, the dim light filtering into Angel's room. Stretching my limbs, I realize that Angel and Cherry are nowhere to be found. Must have gotten up already. Reaching for my phone, I notice a series of missed calls and messages, the screen lighting up with Velvette's name. I unlock my phone to find a string of texts from her.

'Hey there, sleepyhead!" the first message reads, accompanied by a playful emoji.

'Hope you had a wild night! Wanted to check if you're still up for today. Let me know when you're up!".

I can't help but smile at her enthusiasm, I quickly compose a response.

"Hey Velvette, just woke up. Definitely still up for today! Where do I need to go?"

With Velvette's address in hand, I waste no time in getting ready to head over to her studio. After a quick shower and change of clothes, I make my way out of the Hotel. I follow the directions she provided, the anticipation of seeing her work fuelling my excitement. As I reach the entrance of the building, I take a moment to take it all in. It is a huge tower, with pink tinted windows surrounding each layer, with a large satellite resting on top. No doubt that is something to do with Vox. At the top of the building rests a large sign simply saying 'V.V.V', the middle V featuring an LED pair of lips. Urgh, that must be Valentino. With a deep breath, I push open the door and step into the vibrant space beyond. I approach the reception desk; I'm greeted by a friendly attendant who offers to assist me. "Good morning" I greet with a smile, "I'm here to see Velvette, could you point me in the right direction. The receptionist nods, "Of course, she is expecting you" she replies, gesturing towards the elevator. "Velvette's studio is on the fourth floor; you'll find it on the left once you get off the elevator". Thanking her, I make my way to the designated floor. As the doors slide open, I step into a corridor lined with various doors. Following the instructions given, I push open the door to her studio and step inside.

As I enter, I'm greeted by a flurry of activity, Velvette stands among a group of girls, their heads bent over sketches and fabric samples, engaged in a lively conversation as they assess each design with a crucial eye. Spotting me, her face lights up with wide smile, she bounces over and with a delighted squeal, she envelops me in a warm embrace. "Hey there, darling!" she exclaims, "So glad you could make it! What do you think of our little fashion haven?". Returning her hug with equal fervour, I can't help but grin at her infectious energy, "It's incredible". Velvette beams at my words, her pride evident as she nods to the group of girls behind us. "Thanks, Love" she says, "These are my girls. We're just putting the finishing touches on the latest collection".

With a cheeky glint in her eye, Velvette announces her latest plan with a flourish. "Guess what?" she exclaims, before I even have a chance to answer she continues. "I have some outfits that I think would look absolutely stunning on you! And I've decided to volunteer you for some product pictures for my website". Her words catch me off guard, I knew I was here to help, but didn't think I'd be put of the damn website! "Me?" I echo, "I'd be honoured! But I'm not sure I'm the best model...". She waves off my protest with a laugh, her confidence unwavering. "Nonsense, you have a natural beauty and charm that will shine in front of the camera. Trust me, you'll be fab!". I grin at her enthusiasm "Alright, you've convinced me" I reply with a chuckle. "Lead the way, Velvette. I'm ready to strike a pose". She grabs my hand and drags me towards a rack of outfits, I feel a sense of anticipation and unease building within me. It will be fine, she believes in me, I can do this, right...

As I browse through the rack of outfits before me, I'm immediately struck by the diversity of styles and designs. Each garment is a testament to Velvette's creativity and attention to detail. The first outfit catches my eye – a sleek, form fitting dress in a deep shade of crimson. The fabric drapes gracefully over my curves, accentuating my figure in all the right places. The neckline plunges daringly, adding a hint of allure to the ensemble, with intricate lace detailing which adds a touch of sophistication. Next, I find myself drawn to a more playful outfit – a cropped blouse adorned with vibrant floral patterns paired with high-waisted trousers in a bold shade of emerald green. Moving along the rack, I come across a striking jumpsuit in a sleek black satin, its silhouette sleek and streamlined. The plunging neckline and cinched waist create a flattering hourglass shape, while wide-leg trousers lend an air of effortless sophistication. It's the kind of outfit that commands attention. Finally, my eyes land on a glamourous gown fit for a red-carpet affair. The dress shimmers and sparkles under the studio lighting, its intricate beadwork catching the eye and casting a spellbinding allure. With it's flowing outline and dramatic train, it is a show-stopping piece that exudes elegance and glamour, promising to turn heads wherever it is worn. As I try on each outfit, I can't help but marvel at Velvette's talent for creating such beautiful garments. Each piece tells a story, reflecting a unique blend of style, personality and confidence. As I step in front of the camera to capture these moments, I feel a sense of gratitude for the opportunity to be a part of Velvette's world.

As we continue out fashion journey, we come across one final outfit that steals the spotlight; a stunning gown in a rich shade of sapphire blue. The fabric drapes elegantly over my frame, cascading in soft folds that shimmer in the light. Delicate beadwork adorns the bodice, catching the eye with its intricate patterns and sparkling accents. As I slip into the gown, I feel an immediate sense of enchantment wash over me. I look beautiful. The fabric moulds to my body like a second skin, its luxurious texture imbuing me with a sense of confidence. The neckline plunges gracefully, framing my collarbones and drawing attention to the subtle curve of my shoulders. Velvette watches with a satisfied smile as I twirl in front of the mirror. "You look absolutely stunning" she exclaims, her voice filled with admiration. "This dress was made for you". Before I can respond, the sound of footsteps draws our attention, we turn to see Vox standing in the doorway, a stack of papers in his hand. His eyes wide with astonishment. "Wow", he breathes, his screen gaining a pinkish hue, his voice barely above a whisper, "You look incredible". I feel my cheeks blushing at his compliment, my heart skipping a beat at the intensity of his gaze. "Thanks, Vox" I reply, unable to hid the smile tugging at my lips, "It's all thanks to Velvette's magic touch". He steps closer, his presence magnetic as her surveys me. "Well, whatever she's doing, it's working" he says with a charming grin. "You look absolutely breathtaking". Vox turns and engages Velvette in a discussion about business matters, but I can't help but feel his gaze linger on me, his attention divided between the conversation at hand and the captivating sight before him. Despite the seriousness of their discussion, his eyes seem unable to tear themselves away from the vision in front of him.

As Vox prepares to take his leave, he offers Velvette a nod, his gaze lingering on me for just a moment longer before turning towards the door. There's a subtle intensity in his expression, a silent acknowledgement of the connection between us as he moves on to attend to his business affairs. Velvette can't help but notice the lingering glance, she turns to me with a knowing smirk. "Looks like someone made quite the impression on our esteemed guest" she teases. I feel a flush of embarrassment creep up my cheeks at her teasing, "Oh stop it" I reply, trying to play it off with a nonchalant shrug. "He was probably just being polite". But Velvette isn't fooled, her grin widening "Come on, darling" she says, "You know there was more to it than that. I can see the sparks flying from here!". I laugh, felling my cheeks get redder. After his departure, Velvette and I dive back into the bustling energy of the fashion studio. With a flurry of activity, she begins to finalize the details of the upcoming collection, poring over sketches, fabric swatches and design concepts with meticulous attention to detail. I watch in awe, giving my opinion when prompted. The day comes to an end and I get ready to go home. "Hey, why don't you stay with us tonight?" she suggests with a grin. "We're planning to have a few drinks and unwind. It'll be fun!". Her invitation catches me off guard, I hesitate thinking about Valentino. "I don't know" I reply uncertain. "I obviously get along with Vox, but...". Velvette interrupts with a reassuring smile. "Don't worry about Val" she insists, knowing I was going to mention him. "He's not so bad once you get to know him. And besides, it'll be a chance for us all to hang out together!". I consider her words, feeling torn between the desire to spend more time with her and Vox and the apprehension I feel around Valentino. "Alright, I guess I can stay" I finally concede with a hesitant smile. "But just for a little while".

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