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Chapter Seventy | DressXMemories

I had quite a few skimpy outfits, not ones I'd usually wear as I much preferred modesty to showing skin.

I wanted one that'd make Gilbert jealous of course but it might be best to settle for something cute and not sexy as if also have the attention of the rest of the men at the party and as the familiar lazy Greek proved not more than two minutes ago apparently I was already on their minds.

Antonio had his forehead against the door as I searched my wardrobe.

"You almost done Chica?" He asked after a minute.

"What? No. Dude, women take longer than men," I pointed out, "as do humans to vampires," I added.

"Maybe I can help you then," he offered, probably grinning.

"How so?"

"I'm not bad with fashion Chica, what kind of outfit are you going for?" He asked.

I was still dressed so I had him come look in the wardrobe with me.

"Something to make Gil jealous," I whispered, though with vampire hearing Gilbert might've heard.

He gave me a concerned look.

"Honestly right now Gilbert might not take to much notice, he's in one of his dissociative moods," he clucked.

Dishearten I leaned back from the wardrobe and sighed, holding back tears. I was very emotional today. Gilbert hadn't even been gone long but our reunion was even worse than the days spent without him.

"Muy lindo," He cooed over something he found and I looked at what he pulled out.

A dress just above the knees, it was dark blue with white stars and a darker blue lacy belt. It was flowy and not too tight, very summery, not too immodest, more skin than usual, Antonio thought it was cute, therefore it must be perfect for now.

I grinned and agreed with his choice.

He turned back around and I made the out of character choice not to wear shorts underneath. Instead, I secretly changed my undergarments as well to one of Tracy's lingerie sets.

I felt a little slutty in the outfit but my anxiety made me feel slutty no matter what it was I wore.

I did a little spin and immediately remembered I wasn't wearing shorts just as quickly as if managed to forget.

I blushed and pulled the dress down a little.

Antonio asked again if I was done and I agreed. He turned around and gushed compliments left and right at how well I looked in the dress.

On a hunch, he decided to grab my ass and I squeaked in shock. He traced his finger over the outline of my underwear and could feel the lacy patterns. Sliding his hand down lower he confirmed I wasn't wearing pants underneath.

He gave me a look that almost seemed like a disappointed parent.

"Wh-what?" I stuttered.

"You need to wear a little more than this," he insisted.

"It'll be fine, most girls don't wear shorts under dresses," I insisted.

"Si, but even if this was normal for you I would suggest you wear an extra layer. Vampires have very prying eyes need a remind you," he hissed leaning over me as I sunk into the bed.

For a brief second his lips brushed my collarbone but he took no further action but standing up and grabbing a pair of leggings I'd cut into shorts. He tossed them to me and watched as I blushed and slid them on.