CHAPTER 52

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SEMI MATURE CONTENT WARNING
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I frown as I look at my reflection in the mirror, turning around to assess the dress from the back.

"Sweetheart you look gorgeous," Enzo chuckles, placing both hands on my waist as he towers over me.

I sigh, "Is it too much for your family dinner? Or not enough?" I stress.

"Just right," he says, pulling me into his front.

"Ok Goldilocks," I mutter, scowling when he pinches my hip. "Just answer my question," I frown.

"No you are not underdressed at all," he chuckles, "And I can assure you that Azalea will be be overdressed compared to everyone else so you don't need to worry about that,"

"Thank you," I breathe out, "Was it that hard to answer the question,"

"Yes you are making me hard," he murmurs, kissing my cheek as I feel myself blush.

"So classy," I tsk, checking my reflection one more time.

I'm in a tight black dress, complimenting my hourglass as it hugs my body. It's short enough to just cover my ass, but right enough so I won't accidentally flash anyone.  The chest dips to slightly above my bellybutton, showing just the right amount of tits. As usual, it's long sleeved, the sleeves flaring slightly at the end.

"You're beautiful Anastasia, never worry about that," Enzo murmurs, looking down affectionately at me as I can't help but smile up at him.

"Thank you," I gush, feeling giddy as I walk over the the collection of shoes in our walk-in robe.

Yesterday afternoon I went to the mall with Lea and Issy and burnt a hole in Enzo's credit card, supplying myself with an entirely new wardrobe.

I slip on my red bottom Christian Louboutin heels, giving me a few extra inches in height as I grab a clutch purse and drop my phone and my lip gloss inside.

I fluff my hair once more before grinning at Enzo, "I'm ready to go now," I announce, walking up beside him as he places his hand in the curve of my waist.

We walk out of the walk-in robe and out of our bedroom down the stairs to where Alessio, Luca, and Adelyn are all waiting.

I look over my shoulder to see Lea rushing down the stairs, smiling as I see she has out-dressed everyone tonight.

She's in a skin-tight sparkling pink dress, exaggerating her curves as it hugs her body perfectly. Similar to like it's long sleeved, but off the shoulder, pushing her tits up in a way which makes me stare no better than any man. Her dark brown hair is curled, bouncing prettily as she rushes to catch up with us.

"I think this is a new record, only took 4 hours to get ready," Alessio teases his sister, earning a scoff and an eye roll.

"Carlos, Ophelia, and Issy are in Spain so it's just us tonight," Luca grins, putting an arm around his wife as we walk out the front entrance.

"Was Issy not here just yesterday?" Alessio asks in a bewildered tone,

"She left last night," Lea says, "She hasn't seen Uncle Carlos and Aunt Ophelia in a while so she went to visit them, I'm pretty sure she's staying there for a while,"

"How did you not notice that?" I ask in equal bewilderment to Alessio.

He shrugs, "Al's not very observant," Enzo grins at his brother, earning a scowl as I hide my smirk with my hand.

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