~Sienna~

It’s alright. I’m good.

Just get to the dinner, smile, get along with the conversation, and return to my room.

Easy peasy.

I sigh deeply. My hands tighten on the sink as I stare at my reflection in the mirror.

My hair is bunned up on my head, completely exposing my bare back as the satin red dress hangs low on it. Tiny straps hold it in place.

My tits, heavy and full without a bra, spill tightly into the material. My lips shine with just a gloss on them.

I swallow. I glance ...