Gana stepped out of the dressing room, and Gius found himself speechless. The dress managed to add even more to her beauty. The black fabric gave her a sense of astonishing menace,Just like a witch, he thought, as well as accenting her already gorgeous features.
"Wow," Gius said, so soft it was almost a whisper, "Now about that needing a place to wear it, well I don't really know what the next big dance is, but would you go with me?" Again the sensation of warmth began to spread up his cheeks, and now seeing Gana wearing this dress that, in every way, looked as though it had been made for her, seemed to make the redness creep even further across his visage.
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