#Forgotten souls our last night skin
#Forgotten souls our last night full

He roared with laughter as Mark and Shawn became aware of his teasing. 'Dudes, you might want to close your mouths,' Robert mocked from the couch. He was McDreamy and McSteamy all wrapped up in one delicious ball. The cut of the tux emphasized his lean but muscular body.

#Forgotten souls our last night skin

Mark in a tux was enough to send my heart racing and my skin tingling. They weren't the only ones struck silent. 'Told you guys you looked hot,' she said, joining Robert on the plush couch. Had Sam been a foot taller, she could have easily walked the catwalk as a topped billed model. As a last touch, Sam had added glitter eye shadow to the top of her eyelids, which could have looked cheap, but instead made her eyes sparkle and dance. I had piled her hair on top of her head, leaving several tendrils to hang down to curl attractively around her heart-shaped face.

#Forgotten souls our last night full

The strappy heels she wore made the full skirt swish around her in a very flattering way. The midnight blue dress could have been tailor made for her with the way it accentuated her every curve. 'Well, it's not like you don't look pretty spectacular yourself,' I said, giving Sam a once-over. 'Ha, they're going to die when they see how hot you look,' she quipped, tucking a stray hair back up into one of the countless bobby pins on my head. Why give them the satisfaction?' I asked, echoing the same argument Sam had been making for last few weeks. You were right, who cares what those cows think. The excitement of the night began to grab me as I reached over and gave Sam a quick hug. Mark is going to have a coronary when he sees you,' Sam said delighted. 'Oh my God Krista, you look so flipping beautiful. My eyes sparkled and my mouth spread into a smile as Sam stepped up behind me adjusting her own dress. With my hair pulled up in the intricate knot that Sam had concocted, the touch of make-up, and the beautiful dress, I felt like a princess. Stepping in front of the mirror, I gasped in pleasure when I saw the sparkling girl staring back at me. The satin of the dress caressed my skin as I slid it on. I hoped against hope that it still looked as good on my stick figure body as I remembered from the day before. I felt like a bundle of nerves as I pulled the elegant dress out of the bag and slipped it off the padded hanger the sales clerk had sent home with me. By the time the guys were clamoring to get the show on the road, we had both given each other pedicures, dolled up our hair, and added just a tad bit of makeup. Sam and I spent the remainder of the day preparing ourselves for our big night out. 'Go pamper yourself.' Smiling now, he loped down the steps as I sagged weakly against the railing. He pressed his lips gently to my neck trailing light kisses up to my ear.

I turned fully into his embrace, wrapping my arms snugly around his neck. Goosebumps popped up along my arms as a delicious shiver raced up my spine, making my scalp tingle in anticipation. Leaning in even closer, he blew gently in my ear, rustling the hair around it. His relief that I was feeling good enough to get hot and bothered was palpable. He chuckled lightly as he picked up my thoughts. There was just something about his lip touching my ear, breathing his warm air into me that made my pulse race with pleasure. 'I'm sorry the training is so tough,' he murmured into my ear as we topped the last step.