She indeed wanted to try a different style for a change.
Impressed by the stylistâs efficiency, her long hair was swiftly straightened, and a one-time hair dye was applied, transforming her appearance.
After the makeup artist finished adorning Renaâs face, she spoke in a soft tone,
âMiss Gordon, you truly resemble a glamorous movie star, maybe even better with your flawless skin and slender legs.
â
Echoing the sentiment, others marveled at Renaâs newfound beauty.
Seeing her reflection in the mirror, Rena was also astounded by her own transformation.
It turned out that she could become so beautiful.
Once everyone had departed, Jazlyn, concerned about preserving makeup, insisted on personally hanging the dresses.
Casually, she mentioned, âIâll have a few sets of jewelry sent over in a couple of days, so you can effortlessly match them with your various dresses.
â
Rena graciously accepted, knowing it was Jazlynâs way of showing support.
As Jazlyn prepared to leave, she couldnât help but cast one more glance at Rena.
It came as no surprise that Waylen had been arriving late for work recently.
How could he willingly part from such a stunning woman in their shared abode?
At seven oâclock in the evening, Waylen returned home.
Initially, he had intended to change his clothes and accompany Rena to the party.
However, upon setting eyes on Rena, he found himself utterly captivated, unable to divert his gaze.
âThe dress looks absolutely beautiful,â he complimented in a hoarse voice.
As he unbuttoned his shirt, Rena handed him a black one.
Waylen planned to pair the black shirt with a pale coffee-colored suit, a brown vest, and a dark coffee-colored tie for the eveningâs event.
The tie clip, adorned with exquisite jewels, added a touch of sophistication.
Waylen held onto the black shirt for a moment, desire se a in his eyes, In a husky tone, he murmured, âIâll wear this later.
â
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Before Rena could react, he embraced her from behind, his slender fingers teasingly tracing her waist.
His voice laced with flirtation, he whispered, âYou look stunning.
â
Renaâs legs weakened under the weight of his seductive advances.
Wrapping her arms around his neck, she softly urged, âWeâre going to be late.
â
Unwilling to release her, Waylen lifted his hand and checked the time on his watch.
His touch continued to roam her body as he pressed his face into her neck, Playfully suggesting, âWe can spare a moment for some intimacy.
â
Then he turned her around and ki*sed her crazily.
Their passion ignited in the cloakroom, Renaâs dress slipping to the floor.