Alaia
"Mother of love!" Tino exclaimed from the screen as I turned around to show off the dress I'll be wearing tonight. “Look at that derrière, that waist, and those boobs." He placed his hands on his chest, mimicking a pair of breasts.
"You look stunning, darling," Ash commented.
"Well, I want to look like that, too, when I have my kids, hopefully, two at once.” Tino flipped his imaginary hair back. “Without killing myself at the gym, though.”
"Honey, you won't have to lift a finger, even if you have ten kids," my cousin reminded him.
"Don't kill my dreams, damn it.” He grimaced.
They showed me how my wedding dress was coming along, and I must say that I love it. It was a design fit for royalty. What woman doesn't want to dress like a princess? When we finished with the dress, the
