My Stepbrother's Dirty Little Secret novel Chapter 584

Chapter 584

Before she could react, Morgan gently pressed the black costume into her arms, “Wear it.”

Gianna stared, “…No.”

“Yes!” they all shouted in unison.

Denise hid another smile behind her coffee. Glanna looked toward her for help, “Mama D?”

Denise lifted both hands, “I’ve learned not to argue when they all agree.”

“They’re ganging up on me.”

“We are,” Brianna admitted cheerfully.

Emma pointed toward the hallway, “Go.”

“I don’t know…”

Morgan nudged her shoulder, “Please?”

Gianna lowered her eyes to the outfit again. It really was beautiful. The black fabric shimmered whenever it caught the light, and the tiny crystals made it look almost magical.

But it was… revealing.

Far more revealing than anything she had ever worn in front of other people. A memory crept into her mind before she could stop it.

Leone had bought outfits like this before.

He would leave expensive boxes on her bed with neat little notes telling her to try them on. She had. Only because he was supposed to become her husband one day.

Only because it had always been just the two of them, behind a locked bedroom door where no one else could see.

She had never walked out wearing something like this, never stood in front of a room full of people, never let strangers look at her this way.

“I’ve never worn anything like this.”

“So?”

“It doesn’t even look like me.”

Jasmine smiled gently, “Maybe it’s time you met a different version of yourself.”

Something about those words settled quietly inside her. Without another argument, Gianna disappeared toward the bathroom. The girls immediately burst into excited whispers.

“Oh, she’s going to look adorable.”

“I know.”

“I picked the right color.”

A few minutes later the bathroom door opened again. Gianna stepped out slowly and the room went completely silent.

The black costume was incredibly small. The soft fabric fit very tight against her body. The skirt was so short it barely covered her hips, leaving her thighs completely bare. From behind, the bottom of her butt peeked out, that meant if she bent over even a little bit, it would show everything.

The top was barely there at all. It was just a tiny bra made of thin spaghetti straps that tied behind her back. Only a small strip of black cloth, covered in tiny shiny crystals, hid her nipples. Every time she moved, the little crystals caught the bright afternoon light, drawing all the attention to how naked she really was.

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