#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 I'm not very confident at my choice because of the constant nagging of my brain that it's too short.
I heard the horn outside my house and glanced out from the window and saw cab waiting for me. Hurriedly I ran out locking the door, the heels that is 6'inch above the ground making it hard for me to run let alone walk.