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Fashion Tips and Dress Codes.
I grew up in France, dressing up is our thing. I used to wear “business casual clothes” just to go get coffee with my friends. (Depens on your family, I guess, but my aunt would have a stroke if she knew I sometimes wear sweatpants in public.)
NYC, and the States in general, is a lot more casual (in my opinion). I feel like the outfits here are a lot more relaxed and effortless, and I like it.
(Also, note that this post is about my personal style. I refuse to wear color because I want to show the world I’m dead inside, and I never completely got over 90s grunge. I tone it down when I go on sugar dates, and I tried to include different styles in this post, but still.)
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GENERAL ADVICE
1) It is way better to be overdressed than underdressed. When in doubt, wear that dress that makes you look like a badass princess.
2) Dress for your body type and for your tastes. Find your best feature and work with it! Look at celebrities and fashion bloggers with bodies similar to yours and try to emulate their style. Wear clothes that look good on you and that you love, because if you love your outfit, you’ll feel 100% more confident. Don’t overdo it, though, because men don’t get fashion.
For example, I’m quite thin and I have the curves of a 12 year old (i.e. none), but my legs are long and I like my shoulders and my back, so I wear a lot of strappy tops and backless dresses, as well as short skirts and fitted pants.
3) Invest in your look. Buy clothes that are good quality and fit well. Same for shoes, bag, makeup, nails and hair. (Random note: Louboutins scream escort. If that’s the look you are going for, fine, but if not, YSL has awesome pumps.)
Trust me, if you go to a five star restaurant in a $20 dress, you are going to stick out like a sore thumb. Like a lot of girls say, splenda can get you there.
4) Underwear is a girl’s best friend. Always wear fancy underwear, even if you don’t plan to get naked. My top three recommendations for lingerie are Huit, Victoria Secret (this bra is amazing if you wear a lot of backless dresses), and Agent Provocateur. I do like to wear bralettes and those strappy plain bras on my daily life, but I would think men are more traditional when it comes to lingerie, so stick to the classics.
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And now… Decoding the dress code. There are tons of different dress codes, but these are the basic four: casual, business casual, semi-formal and black tie (formal).
Capricorn Zodiac Compatibility
Capricorn to Aries
Anything is possible, once they agree. Love and devotion is very strong. Relationship requires a lot of hard work.
Capricorn to Taurus
In-sync and happy to be in their own company. You’ll be attracted to good fortune and there’ll be plenty of it. You are both very direct and to the point and you do not mince words.
Capricorn to Gemini
Different mind-set, but they can teach each other. There’s a marked tendency towards argumentativeness and sharp words between the two of you which will need to be worked on. Gemini also has a tendency to be irresponsible and careless which can upset and annoy Capricorn.
Capricorn to Cancer
They’re opposites who are complete when linked. You both a have tremendous romantic imagination and feeling for beauty. In many ways the two of you are complete opposites but this relationship can be very strong.
Capricorn to Leo
A high level of public recognition works for both. Capricorns tend to be emotionally detached, reserved, and somewhat cynical in their attitudes, while Leo is warm, enthusiastic and cheerful. An overall feeling of pessimism may descend on the both of you from time to time.
Capricorn to Virgo
Common goals, dreams, wishes – a winning formula! Loyalty, stability and commitment characterizes this relationship. As a couple, you have a strong need for material security, preferring to play it safe rather than taking risks.
Capricorn to Libra
When the going gets tough, they’re supportive. There is a poetic, fantastical quality to this relationship. You may be strongly attracted to and deeply in love one another, but your relationship will be prone to emotional ups and downs.
Capricorn to Scorpio
A force to be reckoned with – influential. For neither of you does trust come readily, both of you afraid of being vulnerable or out of control. You’re inclined to be very fascinated with one another, and this dreamy, romantic, mutual interest will bring out your erotic imaginations.
Capricorn to Sagittarius
They are both dedicated to their individual missions. Capricorn’s confidence, efficiency and social influence are greatly enhanced by Sagittarius’s outgoing presence and encouragement. This relationship has definite long-term potential and between you, there is a lot of money to be made.
Capricorn to Capricorn
Life is bliss when you’re both reaching for the top. You appreciate integrity, maturity and responsibility. Between you there is a deep, powerful feeling of emotional attachment.
Capricorn to Aquarius
Aquarian insight-fulness and Cap practicality unites. A problem could develop in the relationship if either of you become too focused on external matters causing you to become detached and aloof from each other. Living a secure, conventional and predictable life is not a high priority for this relationship.
Capricorn to Pisces
They can access deeper levels within themselves. As a couple, you often enjoy a nice lazy weekend. Both of you have certain reserve, introspection, and depth and you may have much to offer one another if you are willing to appreciate the differences between you.
“This song is about a girl (friend) that I had. She was beautiful, absolutely beautiful. I loved her but she didn’t feel the same way. I don’t even think she knew I loved her. This song is about the times I had with her. As she and I became close friends, we had traditions. It was kinda like our thing, yah know? We’d somehow always coincidentally be out at exactly 1:02AM, so that was our thing. Now whenever I’m awake at 1:02AM, I think of her and I let her go.” - Matty Healy
@b0wzerkerhow to get what you want:
• pout
• little girl voice
• suck his fingersdoes this work?
Chapter 5: I Know He’s Cute
Brianna’s P.O.V.
I wake up to a loud banging on the wall and groan rolling over and straddle Louis. I shakes his shoulders.
“Baby wake up!” I whine.
His eyes blink open and he groans.
“What the hell Bee? I might have to be very angry if you woke me up like this because you’re horny”
I roll my eyes and the bang comes through the wall again.
“I woke you up because your best friend woke me up with that banging!”
He sits up, me still on his lap, and kisses my nose lightly.
“Your best friend is in there too ya know.”
I pout.
“But your best friend is the one that is doing the thrusting.”
“Okay, okay. You win.”
I smile and kiss his lips softly.
“When they’re done, can we drag them to the theme park for the day?”
I bite my lip and look into his ocean blue eyes.
“Is that what you want babygirl?”
I nod my head and he kisses my nose gently.
“Then we most certainly can. Why don’t you go ahead and shower and get ready, and I’ll get them once the banging stops.”
I smile and get off the bed and head to the bathroom. I take a twenty minute shower and sing along with my iPod. I hear Louis come in to brush his teeth and he joins in the singing with me which makes me giggle.
“What’d they say boobear?”
“They’re all for it, they just have to shower when you’re done and get ready. You almost done in there?”
I turn off the water and grab a towel, wrapping it around myself before getting out.
“Answer your question?”
I giggle and he wraps his arms around me. I look in the unfogging mirror and he’s staring at the two of us as well.
“We’re perfect together.” He says as he kisses my cheek.
“We’re only perfect because you’re part of us.”
I lean my head back against his shoulder.
“Don’t you say that. You’re perfect to me and that’s all that matters babygirl.”
I blush and kiss him softly.
“I love you so much boobear.”
“You realize I will only let you call me that, right babygirl?”
“That’s because you love me.”
He kisses me and squeezes his arms.
“More than anything.”
“So am I allowed to get ready now?”
He runs his hands on my side and whispers in my ear.
“You mean we can’t bug them with our loud sex?”
I squeal when he pinches my sides.
“Later boobear, I promise.”
He groans against my neck and leaves a tiny love bite.
“Don’t you dare cover that with make-up.”
I nod and he leaves to get dressed while I do my hair. I leave it wavy because I know it’ll get messed up after a hour anyway, so why waste time fixing it. I walk back into the room to change and don’t see Louis in there so I just get dressed.
I put on a long sleeved blue and white t-shirt, black skinny jeans, teal beanie, and teal tennis shoes, with no socks just like Lou. I put in stud earrings and a Chanel necklace I got for my sixteenth birthday. (outfit)
I walk out to the living room where Louis is on the couch and jump in his lap.
“Hiya!”
He chuckles before responding.
“Hi babygirl. You look positively adorable.”
I smile and poke his nose.
“Thank you! And we match!!”
I giggle pointing to his blue beanie and blue shoes with no socks.
“So we do. Were you stalking me while I was getting ready?”
I shake my head and hear Harry’s door close. I look over at the hallway to see Cami and Harry holding hands and looking at us.
“Ready to go?” Cami’s voice is sing song like this morning and I smile.
“Yep!”
I stand up and grab Louis’ hand and we all go to the limo.
Louis’ P.O.V.
The ride to the theme park is quiet, well quiet if talking is the only thing you consider. Lots of making out is involved and I swear if Harry and Cami weren’t in the car, I’d take Bee right now.
Once we’re at the theme park we get out and we walk in through the gates and meet Paul, who is there to make sure we’re not mobbed. Well that works for fans, but not for other famous people.
When Taylor walks up I groan and hope no one hears it, but Brianna does and looks up at me.
“What’s wrong baby?”
“Taylor. Prepare for drama babygirl.”
She looks confused but I let it go as Taylor begins to talk.
“Oh my god! I didn’t expect to see you two here!”
I roll my eyes.
“We do live only thirty minutes away, Taylor.”
She ignores me and looks at Harry.
“I’ve missed you so much curly-q!”
I can tell Harry is uncomfortable with this whole situation as he forces a smile.
“Hello Taylor. What’re you doing here?”
Camille looks just as uncomfortable as Harry does, or maybe that’s jealousy.
“I just wanted to take a trip to England again!”
I roll my eyes.
“You mean you wanted to stalk Harry again?”
Brianna giggles and Taylor glares at me.
“I do NOT stalk Harry.”
“Oh please! Quit acting like you didn’t know we were coming here, because you probably get texts whenever Harry updates his twitter.”
Taylor steps closer to Harry and he wraps an arm around Cami’s waist, pulling her closer to him.
“Shut up Louis, no one asked you.”
I start to respond, but Brianna’s temper gets the best of her.
“Don’t you DARE talk to MY boyfriend like that. You have a new boyfriend practically every time I do my laundry. Get over the fact that Harry doesn’t want your whore ass!”
By now everyone is staring and I look at Paul who manages to get us all into an empty building.
“Did you really have to bring her?” Cami snarls in regard to Taylor.
Paul just holds his hands up and goes to the corner and gets on his phone.
“Shut up little whore. Not my fault you came with the hottest man on the planet and thought he actually loved you.”
Cami snaps and I stand in front of Brianna in case she decides to try and get in a fight.
“YOU WANNA GO TO YOUR NEXT CONCERT WITH A BLACK EYE BITCH?!”
Cami goes to punch her but Harry pulls her behind him and turns to face her.
“Cutie pie, don’t listen to her, okay? I love you, you know that. She’s not worth it.”
“Don’t lie to your whore of the night, Harry.”
Taylor grabs his shoulder and turns him around.
“We both know you and your cute self would much rather come home with me.”
I’ve never seen Cami this mad and she’s actually pretty scary.
“I know he’s cute, but he’s MINE. Touch him again and I swear I will send you to the hospital with broken bones. Understand me, toothpick?”
Harry pulls Camille into his chest and rubs her back while speaking to Taylor.
“You need to go.”
Taylor starts to speak but I interrupt.
“Now.”
I guess she can see the glares coming from Brianna and Camille so she leaves. I turn to Bee as soon as she leaves and then hear Cami’s sobs.
“Cutie pie…please don’t cry…”
“Harry, sh-she ruined our day.”
Brianna steps in to comfort her best friend.
“Honey, no. It’s okay. I wish you’d have hit her though. It would’ve made that much more entertaining.”
Camille giggles against Harry’s chest and I think I just fell more in love with my babygirl. I lay my head on her shoulder and rub her arms gently before speaking.
“Why don’t we just head home, okay? We’ve already been here a few hours, and I’ve got a headache now.”
I look down at Brianna and kiss her forehead.
“Is that okay with you babygirl?”
She nods and I look at Harry and Camille.
“I agree. Plus I think I know how to make my cutie pie feel better.”
He kisses her forehead and we leave, Paul leading us out to the limo, never saying a word to us.
Brianna’s P.O.V.
We enter the flat and I can tell my boobear doesn’t feel well.
“Go take a nap baby. I’ll be in there in a few, okay?”
He nods and turns to ask me something, but I already know what it is.
“Medicine cabinet, on the right of the bottom shelf.”
“Thank you babygirl.”
He kisses my forehead and goes back to his room, Cami and Harry following him down the hallway.
“Hey, you two. Can I talk to you about something?”
Cami looks confused but Harry just nods and they go to the couch. I sit down and look at them.
“I hope this won’t be too awkward for you, but I’ve been thinking about our…um…sex life, and I think Lou is getting bored with it. We don’t really do much…experimenting. Do you guys like…uh…have any ideas?”
Harry bursts out laughing and Cami thankfully hits him for me.
“OW?! What was that for?”
“Quit being insensitive. She’s a little innocent girl, she’s not like me.”
He groans and pulls her back into him.
“Plus, curls, my idea involves you too.”
“I am NOT having a threesome with Bee and Lou. Only you and Bee.”
I look at him with wide eyes.
“I don’t think that will help Lou and I’s sex life very much.”
Cami just shakes her head.
“Shut up you two. No one is having a threesome.”
We both look at her confused and she giggles.
“We’re all going to have a foursome. Right now.”
“CAMI!” Harry’s shock makes me giggle.
“Or you can go without sex for a week if you wish, Harry.”
“Please don’t do that to me. I just want you all to myself.”
“You get that enough, Harry.”
I smirk at him and look back at Cami.
“But Lou’s got a headache…”
“And this will make the pain magically disappear.”
I giggle and we all make our way back to the bedroom where I hear the shower.
We walk into the room quietly, making sure not to step on any of the piano pieces on the floor. For the time being we’re alone and I have no idea when Louis will get out of the shower. I flip threw some music pieces while to two horndogs make out against the wall. He plays a lot more than he told me he did.
I grab a binder off the shelf and stare at it, seeing the simple title, Her.
I begin to flip through it and see many different pages with notes on them. The words written above the notes fill every page and then some. They all seem to be about a girl, the same girl. The lyrics are about places they went and what they did. Some, well most, talked about how much he loved her.
“Who is this girl?” I mumble and set the binder back on the shelf, suddenly not feeling sex.
I continue to look around the room, Cami and Harry too absorbed in each other to notice, and I realize almost every song is written about her. I want, no I need, to know who this girl is. I know Louis has an obsession with writing music about experiences, but none of these songs have a name in them. I know Louis remembers every detail about people, so why doesn’t this girl have a name?
I continue to thumb through various binders as moans start coming from the other side of the room, until I feel an arm wrap around my waist stopping just under my left breast. I can feel hot breath on my neck.
“You know…muscians don’t like people looking at their unfinished pieces.”
I can feel his smile as he leaves pepper kisses on my neck.
I smile, enjoying his warmth and the smell of his shampoo and soap mixed with aftershave. I lean against him and he pulls me closer to his chest, now resting both hands on my stomach.
“Louis, why doesn’t she have a name?” I ask softly.
“Well you see, I can’t seem to come up with a name that can represent her true beauty. No matter how hard I try, it’s never good enough.” He whispers softly in my ear, completely ignoring Cami and Harry.
“Who is she?” I ask and he doesn’t answer.
I continue to look at the pieces.
“Louis…”
He still doesn’t answer, busy occupying himself with my neck.
I get to the last page and read the lyrics and my breath catches. It’s about the same girl, I can tell by her personality, but this time he describes her. Every last detail, including her scar. The scar that matches mine.
The girl in all his songs are me. I run my finger over the description of the scar and then my own.
“Do you know who she is now?” He says smirking against my neck.
“I’ve only showed you it once…and you remember exactly what it looks like.” I whisper in disbelief.
He lifts my shirt and runs his hand over the scar on my lower back.
Louis’ P.O.V.
As I run my finger over the scar I think about the story she told me. When she was little she used to climb all over her play set and one day she slipped and cut herself pretty badly. She had to be taken to the hospital and got thirty-eight stitches.
“How could I forget something so beautiful?” I ask softly.
She quickly flips back through the pages and stops on the one describing her beauty. I can tell she’s thinking about something, but I don’t know what.
“I want you to finish this one. I know you can describe me perfectly.”
She takes her shirt off the rest of the way, left in just her dark purple bra. I freeze, she’s never looked so beautiful as she does in the sunset light through the bay window. Even if her body is still covered slightly.
I step forward and look her up and down. I reach out and lay my hand on her chest and feel her heart beat, the moans I’ve been trying to ignore still getting louder. Her chest slowly rises and falls underneath my hand.
What is she doing to me? I’m desperate for her.
I close my eyes and try to focus on both our breathing, blocking out the moans I can hear. Just the thought of having her in front of them is turning me on. I’ve never wanted something this bad, but be so confused about doing it. Sure, we’ve had sex before, but not in front of people. She’s the first to want me for me, and not my fame, she’s special. She hangs on my every word and never judges me.
Maybe Liam was right. I’ve found a good girl.
After a day full of Haylor drama an afternoon with her is what I need.
Brianna’s P.O.V.
I lean forward and press my lips to his softly. I pull away shortly after and unhook my bra. I toss it aside and then move to my jeans, unbuttoning them and taking them off. I slide my thong down and stand completely exposed, before noticing his erection.
He stands silently staring at me and I can feel his eyes on every inch of my skin.
Louis’ P.O.V.
I compare her to all the other times I’ve seen her naked, and this is the most beautiful she’s ever looked, every curve of her body, every imperfection, perfect to me.
She takes a step closer to the bay window and sits down, the light hitting her perfectly.
“Finish the song Louis.” Her soft voice followed by a simple smile.
“I can’t finish it now. All those songs were about how beautiful and perfect you are to me, but seeing you naked in the sunset light, in front of them, you’ve never looked so beautiful.”
I take another step toward her and stare at her perfect naked body. I can’t even bring myself to touch her in front of them.
If I do, I’ll ruin the intimacy between us.
“Louis?” She sounds nervous, and I realize I’ve been silent for a while now.
“I-I-I” I grab a towel off the floor and hand it to her.
“Cover yourself please.”
She looks so confused and hurt.
“What’s wrong?”
Her shaky voice is breaking me down as she covers herself.
I feel terrible, but I don’t want to do this to her. I kneel in front of her and put my hands on her knees.
“I’m sorry.” I whisper on the verge of tears.
“I can’t do this to you. Why are you here, naked, in front of me, with them in here?”
She smiles and kisses me.
““Because, you’re the greatest guy I’ve ever met, and I’ve made you my world without even realizing it. I just didn’t want you to get bored with our sex life so I was trying to change it up. Cami suggested a foursome, but they’re a little busy…”
I look down at her knees and slide my hands up her legs, pushing the towel up as well. I look back up at her and she’s smiling.
I lean in and kiss her roughly, passion filling the minimal space between us. I want more and I trace her bottom lip with my tongue, quickly gaining access. The kiss quickly becomes deeper and more frenzied as time passes.
I reach my hand between her legs and I’m fully aware of what I’m doing. Her back arches and her moans fill the room every time I do something different with my fingers.
I take my mouth away from hers and began kissing her neck and nipping at her collar bone. I rip the towel off her and throw it, attacking the rest of her body with my lips. Pushing her back against the glass I move from her neck to her breasts. I trace each nipple with my tongue and suck on each while gently thumbing the other.
At this point her hands are tangled in my hair, and she is breathing heavily. Before she knows what I’m doing my head is between her legs and I’m exploring her with my tongue. Her back arches and she throws her head back in pleasure. “Louis,” she moans, “Don’t stop.”
I look up at her and see her so turned on it makes me harder than ever. I flick my tongue over her clit and she digs her nails into my back and squeezes her thighs slightly around my neck.
I flick my tongue again and swirl it.
“Louis!” She says again with force.
I stop and take my head out from between her legs and look at her.
“I didn’t tell you to stop.” Her voice is breathless.
I let out a small laugh and kiss her again.
Brianna’s P.O.V.
I can taste myself on his lips & want more. I wrap my legs around his hips and my arms around his neck.
He stops, probably worried about hurting me.
“Louis..“ I murmur pausing for a second.
“You’re wearing too many clothes.”
He smiles, stands, and removes his shirt. Before he can touch his jeans I pull him back down to me, undoing them quickly with ease and slip my hand in his boxers.
He hisses at my touch, I know what I’m doing and he doesn’t protest. I move my hand up and down his shaft. He is still so big, so big, hot, and flushed.
He buries his face into my neck and puts his hands on my hips gripping them tightly every time I move my hand and wrist in a different way. That is going to bruise, I think with a smile.
Louis’ P.O.V.
I can’t take the teasing anymore. I want her. Now.
I groan and pull her hand out of my pants. She looks at me questioningly, but I don’t say a word. I get up and take my pants off and go back down. She opens her legs and waits for me. I settle myself and lean forward kissing her. Without even thinking about it I plunge myself into her. She bites my lip and breaks the kiss.
“Give a girl some warning, Lou,” she breathes out.
“Sorry, Love.” I say, pulling out slowly.
I reposition myself and enter her slowly this time, pushing myself all the way in until I fill her completely.
She leans into me and whispers into my ear, “Perfect fit.”
I smile and give her a peck on the lips. I begin slowly moving in and out of her, not caring if Cami and Harry are watching.
“Mmm, faster.” She moans.
I obey and speed up, smashing my hips into hers. She begins to claw at my arms and back again, and I speed up even more, roughly slamming into her.
I can tell by the sounds she is making that she is close.
“Are you gonna come for me baby?” I ask, leaning down and sucking on her neck.
She moans in response and tangles her fingers in my hair.
“Oh Lou” she moans loudly as she comes, wrapping her arms tightly around my neck bringing me to her for a hot and wet kiss.
I pull out of her but before I can leave her warm silky walls I come without warning. She lifts her hips off the cushion on the window, pushing her hips into mine so I can come deep inside of her.
I collapse onto her, nuzzling her neck, panting, my strong, firm arms wrapping around her.
“Sorry I just took you in front of Cami and Harry.” I say as soon as I get my breath back
I hold her in my arms against the window as she catches her breath and she giggles before responding.
“I don’t think they were watching.”
She points to the floor where Harry is pounding in and out of Cami mercilessly. I chuckle and wrap a blanket around us both, holding her against my chest. I start to drift when I hear Cami scream Harry’s name followed by a deep grunt from Harry.
As soon as their panting stops they look over at us where Brianna is asleep in my arms.
“Thanks for waiting on me for the foursome you little whores.”
They both laugh and Camille covers herself up leaving Harry bare, which is nothing new to me.
“Y'all can crash on the bed if you want. I don’t think I want to move her right now.”
They nod and climb in bed. I look down at Brianna and kiss her forehead, drifting off to sleep, her rhythmic breathing my lullaby for the night.