One shots

Black and blue

"Got it," she grumbled back.

"Now are you working the dark night tonight or not?" He asked.

"All founding members have to be there, it's the biggest event of the year." He threw her a bone and she knew it.

"I get to wear black, I choose my outfit you can't say shit Sean," she tried.

"Deal." With firm nods they parted ways.

Her shift ran long. And today it felt longer than it usually did, maybe it was because her mind was on one thing the whole night, the darkness event. Completely a mystery, with the least amount of rules and restrictions placed she knew tonight would be like no other. It was open for all and that meant everything went. She was wracked with nerves, her heart raced. A mix of fear and excitement courses through her, even though it wasn't her first rodeo,

She was the last in the changing rooms. She smiled at her friends, Nia had changed into her jeans as she was going home. And the latest edition to the trio Odette had just shown up for her shift. A swiftly blown kiss in their direction she winked as she headed to the shower room. Taking her time she washed throughly and shaved to smooth perfection. Wrapping her hair in a towel and one around her body she entered into an empty changing room. Sean was also not in sight and so she walked into the large dressing room where all types of lingerie lay.

Her hand ran over what felt like hundreds. All made of the finest silks, satins, lace and even leather. All beautifully colour coordinated into sections of the room. But her eyes horns in in the black corner. Her throat clogged up at some of the more scanty pieces that were out tonight. Especially was she was feeling daring. God she felt her heart stop a beat or two as her eyes landed on the perfect piece. The balcony cup bra left little to imagine, and pushed her smaller boobs up. A strap wrapped around her neck crossing over her chest, bringing attention to her delicate neck. Think straps sat on her slender shoulders, the straps around her bust thing meeting with a clasp at the centre of her back. The cups were sheer and if it wasn't for the seam that ran diagonally through the cup hiding her nipples she would've been completely bare to the world.

The thing left nothing to imagination. Several thick strips overlapped and a prince of thin skin coloured fabric that matched her skin covered her most intimate part. Unless you really looked it looked like she was absolutely bare to everyone's gaze. A simple harness of overlapping strips created a design sitting like second skin against her skin, connected to the garters that looked like belts that's sat snuggly in her upper thighs. She ran her hands across the velvet material lined with the soft silk that sat against her skin in awe.

Despite having naturally sun kissed skin she looked vampiric in the attire. It made her skin look more pale, accentuated the slimness of her body, and the curves of her butt. With her nails painted a dark purple that almost looked black and with her planning to let her waist length hair flow around her she finally understood why Sean never let her wear black. Because she finally understood she looked like a goth. A sexy one, moving to her makeup counter she looked over all that she had. A small smile curving onto her face as she thought of how to proceed.

Never one for foundation she applied bits of concealer where needed and under her eyes to cover the bags that haunted her. Forgoing any eyeshadow she went in with thin eye liner that just accentuated her eyes. Following the natural curve of her eyes she didn't bother with no wings. Blessed with the and long lashes she coated them generously in layers of mascara that they almost looked fake. The wispiness making her face look more doll like. Feeling daring she went for a dark wine lipstick, that made her full lips look more plump than ever. And the last thing she did before mustering the courage to leave the room was grab a gown. Completely transparent it did nothing to hide or ignite any imagination. Black and sheer for all intents and purposes it was just to make it look like she had more clothes on than not. And to her it made it feel like she had a shield against any of the sleazy men in attendance tonight.