My closet was like stepping into another room. It was every woman’s dream - one hundred square feet of the latest fashion designs around the globe. The room was solid white. The shelves ran from the floor to the ceiling. Both sides were open and covered in everything from jeans to evening gowns. The back wall housed over seventy pair of shoes all set in their own cubicles. A large vanity covered in the finest of perfumes and lotions and lined in studio lights sat in the middle of the room. Built in drawers of endless lingerie, bras, and panties stood on opposite sides of the wall of shoes. I selected a black strapless bra with matching panties, a red strapless sundress, and then grabbed a gold pair of sandals to complete the outfit. I dressed in front of the mirror I had custom made to fit perfectly on the back of the door. My toned body had a golden brown tint to it, as a result from spending endless hours lounging naked by the pool. I sat in front of the vanity deciding on applying some black mascara and red lip gloss to my plump lips. The girl looking back at me in the mirror seemed to be the happiest I had seen her in a long time. I had a glow about me and my big hazel eyes seemed full of life. I towel dried my hair, running my fingers through it then piled it on top of my head in a messy bun. I was sure it would be dry within the hour. Satisfied with my appearance I walked out of the closet in search of Luke. I found Luke in the living room, admiring the mirrors that covered the wall. They were framed in antique wood and made the space seem much larger than it actually was.
