Sharing Beatrice A Luna To Her Stepbrothers by Alexis Dee

45-They Recorded Me Secretly

I quickly changed into my other costume and walked out of the car, looking fresh. I had worn a red cowgirl costume, and I might not have noticed it before so well, but now that I wore it, I acknowledged how small it was.

My boobs were barely covered, and my bum was hanging out.

I kept adjusting my costume from all angles, trying to make it comfortable. But by the end of the day, it was my own decision to not only buy this dress but also not try it once.

“Oh! Sexy!” a passerby commented, scanning me from head to toe.

He walked ahead of me and entered the mansion first. I ran inside while passing through the crowd with difficulty. The loud music and different lights were deafening and blinding. Everybody was rocking their costumes. The moment I saw the other girls wearing sexy costumes, I realized I had made the right choice.

At least Maddox will not feel ashamed of bringing me with him. I stood near the entrance, looking around awkwardly until I decided to walk farther and look for the living room, where I was supposed to stay.

The instant I took one step into the view, everybody started looking my way.

“Wow!” a guy commented, confusing me with his response.

Other girls were wearing the same kind of costumes. Then why were the boys looking at me like I wasn’t even from this earth?

raising their brows and looking bitter. Maybe I have done something wrong. Could the costume be too short? Is that

to the living room

cowgirl!” The blond guy commented, licking his lips

beginning to wonder why I had come here

was wearing a zombie costume, while the other was some sort of vintage Dracula. I could just look at him and

out and looking for me. I watched him pass a quick glance around and then narrow his eyes once they landed on me. I bet he couldn’t recognize me for the first few minutes because that is not what I was wearing when

the boys and marched my way to him while he was

carefully,

I not look hot now?” I asked, sneakily trying to pull my panties around to cover my

and where did you change?” he asked, slowly

for his cool response. So far, he only looked like he had been struck with

eyes and inhaled a fistful of air. “Do you know how dangerous it is for you to be doing

he was never happy. Whatever I do, he always finds a way to criticize me for it.

who?” He placed his hands on his waist and growled. I stayed silent for a moment as I calculated what kind of response he would give

getting annoyed with him at the same time. I was not going to say anything to stroke his ego

change!” he said, puffing

looking at the two boys who were now standing behind