#Chapter17

Madeline POV:

I've called the cab and now I'm waiting for it to arrive. The club is about thirty minutes’ drive away from my house and I can't walk their in a dress like this, which is barely reaching my mid-thigh.

I glanced down at myself one more time and cringed. The dress is made up of black lace giving an illusion that I'm naked inside; the neckline is deep made up of translucent material showing a desirable amount of cleavage, enough to tease.

Out of all Delia's dresses this is the only one which is not slutty and I could wear it tonight yet look sexy.

But still...