*Natalia*
The next morning, my driver took me to pick up a couple of coffees from my favorite cafe and then to pick up Mia. When she got into the car, she was dressed in a very expensive-looking sundress without a hair out of place.
“I’m so excited,” she said. “Thank you again for bringing me along.”
“Thank you for offering,” I replied. I handed her a coffee and she took it gratefully. “I feel so much better about this now that I’m not going it alone.”
“So, do you have some idea of what you want?” she asked. She took a sip of her coffee and smiled in satisfaction.
“The dresses that I liked the most at the bridal show were mermaid and sheath cuts,” I explained.
“Oh,” she said with a smirk. “You’re going to be a total bombshell in a dress like that.”
I laughed and waved my hand dismissively. “I just think that those dresses look really elegant, you know? They’re modern, but not too edgy.”
“How much cleavage are you comfortable showing?”