Emily returns, the silence of her entrance shattered only by the click of her heels. The short black dress she's wearing clings to her like a second skin. The fabric whispers against her every move, showcasing every tempting curve it embraces. A promise whispered against the cool porcelain of her skin.
The dress dips low in the back, revealing a glimpse of creamy skin that disappears into the tasteful scoop of her neckline. Her smoky eye makeup, a masterpiece of subtle seduction, expertly applied to enhance the already piercing emerald depths of her gaze.
Her gaze, usually bright and playful, now flickers with a dangerous intensity. A potent mix of allure and danger, makes the room temperature seem to rise a few degrees, a glint of something untamed shimmering beneath the surface.
It's a look that both enthralls and warns, a siren song that begs to be followed even as a primal instinct screams caution. A hint of red lipstick paints her lips, whereas a hint of crimson gloss promises a taste of something forbidden. A single, strategically placed diamond choker adorns her throat, its cool sparkle drawing the eye further down.
There's an air of untamed confidence radiating off her. She looked like a she-devil on her way to claim a willing soul, a temptress prepared to enthrall any who dared fall under her spell. A vision that could bring empires to their knees with a single, sultry glance.
"Whoa, Emily you look amazing." Christine couldn't believe her eyes.
She had known Emily for years and yes she looks stunning as always but this time there is something different about her. It's buoyant yet subtle. She felt a bit jealous of her friend.
She didn't exactly want to be her considering the drama that had been going on in her friend's life over the years. It's just that she wished she could be at least a little bit as pretty as her. She always got all the boys' attention.
"Okay let's head out already so the world can see you."