It's my first time going to a gala with Oz and I'm pretty nervous.
It's a theme night and I had to buy a new dress.
“Gold and White” who would ever think of it?
" Honey, are you ready? " Oz asked me, after my new personal makeup artist had left.
" More or less " I replied, adjusting my garter belt.
My breath caught when I looked at him. Oz was gorgeous. He was wearing sandy brocade trousers, with a matching jacket and waistcoat and a white shirt. He wore one of his gold watches, encrusted with diamonds, and wore his usual ring on one hand and a gold one on the other. In Oz, money was just right.
" Do you like what you see? " he asked.
I was stunned to look at him, he must have noticed because he giggled.
" Yes, quite a lot " I admitted.
" Do you want a hand to get dressed? " he as
