Alisha POV
Oh my gosh, this dress fits closer then my own skin. It's so tight on my body that it rides up my hips with each step I take. I'm going to be pulling and tugging on it all day long just to keep it in place. As I look in the mirror I can't help but frown, my nipples are almost showing this dress is so low cut and every arm movement I make threatens to have my breasts spill out. I just want to rip it off and burn it.
Sure most wolves have no issue with nudity when shifting but this dress is made to inflame a males desires. Shifting nudity normally doesn't get you horny and worked up, it's just a naked body. This outfit's purpose is to put on a show making me feel like a stripper just waiting for the music to start. Teasing with the body to excite and turn on someone sexually , it's not exciting me but then it's not supposed to. It's all for a males pleasure and unlike the stripper I'm not even getting paid for this shit.
Bianca is having some of the same issues as me, her breasts aren't as big so she isn't in as much danger of them popping free like mine. But with her longs legs , there seems to be more thigh on display and draws attention to her ass. There is the danger of not enough material to even cover her butt, so with every step she takes the lacy underwear are on display.
To top it off we were given black two inch heels to wear and they make my ass look bigger. Walking in them is pure fucking torture and I'd like to kill the person who thought shoes like this should be made, now I'm wishing for those ugly shorter pumps back. I've never worn heels so high in my life and with my natural height I tower over all the females and some of the males here in my bare feet. I feel like a giant freak and now most of these perverted males are going to be tit level. This is a whole different set of problems for me right now.
I had my hair down but since it only went down just passed my shoulders it didn't help to cover much of my bare skin. One of the new dress codes was hair down, that I didn't mind but all the makeup that was given to me to wear was another thing. I refused to put more than lipstick on no matter how hard Bianca tried to talk me into it. I have reached my limited , this red head was about to blow a gasket and murder someone .
We struggled to walk down the hall in this get up,both of us wobbling in these fucking shoes. Trying to not fall down and keep my ass covered at the same time was making me angrier with each unsteady step. I do not feel sexy looking like this just pissed as hell and I'm sure if anyone actually looked at my face they would be afraid to approach me. Forced to dress like this doesn't do anything positive to me. Makes me want to punch someone in the face and the first guy who makes any comments is going to die.
I wore my sleeping clothes to eat breakfast and so did Bianca , both of us waiting until the last minute to dress for work. Now as we ride up the elevator to the offices, there are two very young males in here eye raping us. I can see the open lust in their eyes and they don't even try to hide it as they are turned to stare at us. We both are standing at the back of the elevator using the wall to hold us up as it moved. Both are ignoring our faces instead their eyes are glued to our bodies, stupid young males with no manners.
Bianca is uncomfortable with the unwanted attention and I'm not happy about it either. I feel the rage in me rise and I know my face is getting red. It takes everything in me to not slap those dirty smirks off their faces.
"Bianca did I tell you my sister is a nurse?" Bianca gives me a puzzled look " She told me this story about this guy who got kicked so hard in his nuts by an angry female that they turned black and rotted off. I could so totally see myself doing that ." The males faces blanched and they turned back around to face the front of the elevator. They didn't say a word or look at us again, yep they got the point.
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Moon picked mates
Werewolf** 3rd book in Rogue series, can be read as stand alone but better if you read the others first*** mature language , triggers and sexual situations. Alisha had been lied to since she can remember, the ones who loved her kept important information...