ZOEY'S POV
I took a deep breath to make the dress fit and Liv was not lying because the dress barely covered anything.
My whole back was bare and the skirt reached slightly below my butt. It was designed with thin straps that went around my neck to support my breasts. As if that was not enough, it had a short frontal slit that almost revealed the black thong I had on.
I looked at Liv pouting hoping she could see how revealing the dress was and she could at least let me have another one better.
"Nope, don't you look at me like that." she said handing me knee-high heeled sock boots."Wear the boots, at least they would cover some skin and you'll be fine," she said then walked to my dressing table.
"You do realise I'm dressed like a hooker right? I'm not young anymore Liv, I'm a mother."I said getting my boots on. I knew my fate had already been made but I still had to speak my mind since that's who I was. A person who spoke her mind.
