Cont 2 with rubytheprissyboy
rubytheprissyboy "You've been working on something for me?!" She squeaked a bit, before blushing and trying to brush it off. "Erm, I guess, if you want to of course." She was tempted to start jumping up and down, screaming at him. But maybe, just one night won't kill. "Could you, maybe, tell me what it's like? Like what color is it, is it a dress or something, does it touch the floor… you know, the basics." She hinted a bit, thinking(knowing) that she would die if its anything 'cute'.










