Luminescence Trilogy: Complete Collection by J.L. Weil

Author:J.L. Weil [Weil, J.L.]
Language: eng
Format: epub
Publisher: Dark Magick Publishing, LLC
Published: 2018-01-24T22:00:00+00:00

Never before had I cared about what I wore. Now suddenly nothing in my closet was right. It wasn’t stylish enough. Not sexy enough. It was all so boring like the old me.

The new me, she wanted to be vibrant, daring, and alive. She wanted to be noticed. And most importantly, she wanted to be noticed by Gavin.

“Austin,” I said into my cell phone the instant he picked up. “I need your help. I have nothing to wear.”

“Say no more. Tori and I will be there in seconds. And babygirl…don’t make any decision without me. I got this.”

I needed an intervention—a fashion intervention. This classified as a crisis.

I couldn’t figure out if calling on the dynamic duo was going to be epic or a disaster.

Like my two personal fashion angels, Tori and Austin arrived at my house in record time. They ransacked my closet, my dresser, and under my bed, leaving no crevice unturned. Clothes were tossed everywhere. Not a corner, nook, or cranny was left untouched by their mayhem. To top it off, the outfit they pulled together had me blushing before I’d even tried it on.

“I can’t wear that,” I protested.

Austin shoved the clothes in my hands. “Can. And will.” He steered me into my conjoining bathroom.

Closing the door behind me, I picked up the jean skirt. Was this even mine? On a heavy sigh, I wiggled the skirt over my hips and then looked to see where the rest of it was. The skirt gave a new definition to mini—it was micro mini. I hoped I didn’t drop anything, because I might end up being tonight’s entertainment. And a peep show was not part of the deal.

This had to be a joke.

I held up the black top, a sheer, very off-the- shoulder number. Pushing my arms through the sleeves, I slipped it over my head and checked myself out in the mirror.

I am going to kick their ass.

Storming out of the bathroom, I shot painful daggers at Tori who was sitting on my bed filing her nails.

She glanced up, her expression pleased. “You look freaking hawt.”

I peered at myself in the full-length mirror. “I look worse than Julia Roberts in Pretty Woman.” I put my hands on my scanty covered hips and faced her. “I look like a hooker.”

“A smokin’ hot hooker,” she assured. “Here, I brought these over. You can borrow them. They’re purrfect.”

I took the pair of knee-high stiletto boots from her outstretched hand. “Oh yeah, right. Like I am not going to break my neck in these.”

“Just put them on, you baby. I’m dying to see how they look.” She was literally doing a happy dance in the middle of my bedroom floor.

What the hell.

I bent over, a feat on its own, and slipped my foot into the boot, zipping them up. They had a pretty pattern on them with a peek-a-boo toe in the front and at the heel. I was sure they cost more than I made in a month.

“You got a tattoo!” Tori exclaimed, squealing from behind me.

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