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All Dressed Up	By : pensfan100 Category: Casts RPF > Star Wars (all) > Star Wars (all) Views: 5966 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 1
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Title: All Dressed Up
Author: pensfan100
Rating: NC-17
Summary: An evening at the MET turns into something unexpected
Disclaimer: This is fiction. I do not know these two people and made up the story.

“That’s it!” Hayden huffed, whipping the tie from around his neck. Rolling it into a tight wad he chucked it across the room. “I am NOT wearing a tie tonight!”

Tove, his brother, looked up from the television unimpressed by his brother’s sudden tantrum. “Having trouble?”

Hayden snorted and threw himself into an armchair, glaring at the TV screen. “First the front’s too long, then the back’s too long, then it’s crooked…I hate these things! Who invented them anyway? Some woman who was mad at her husband and wanted to torture him?”

Without missing a beat, Tove reached up and loosened his tie, looping it from around his neck. “Hey, if you’re not wearing one, I’m not wearing one. Fine by me. I hate the damn things, too.”

Chewing on his lip, Hayden frowned. “We’ll hear about it from Mom, you know.”

“We’re grown men,” Tove rolled his eyes.

“You know we’re going to hear about it,” Hayden repeated the warning.

Tove sighed, twirling his tie around one hand, the other surfing with the remote. “I know. But she won’t find out until tomorrow or later and by then it will be too late. We’ll tell her it’s a fashion trend.”

“I can’t believe you boys!” Hayden mimicked their mother’s voice. “A swank affair like that and you didn’t wear ties?”

“I thought I taught you better!” Tove added with a grin. “Ah, you gotta love Mom. She’s always looking out for our best interests.”

“I’ll just tell her it was forgo the tie or climb back into my jeans and tee shirt,” Hayden laughed, stretching his long legs out in front of him, more comfortable with his decision by the second. “Man…I wish I could climb back into my jeans and tee shirt.”

Tove clicked off the television and caught his brother’s eye. “Look at it this way…women love to see a man dressed up once in a while. Don’t you like to see them all prettied up in dresses now and then?”

“Ok, ok,” Hayden lifted his hands. “You’re right. One night will not kill me. Just…no tie.”

“Agreed,” Tove stood up and stretched. “Now. On to the MET, little brother and let’s wow the crowd.”

A lopsided grin lit Hayden’s face. “Mr. Blackwell, get your worst dressed list ready. Here we come!”

Ensconced in the limousine, Natalie sat back, watching the traffic crawl by. Being a New Yorker, she didn’t worry about making it to the Gala in time. What would be the point? The traffic couldn’t speed up. They would eventually arrive one way or the other.

“Are you sure you know what you’re doing?”

Natalie turned her head to meet the eyes of her friend and assistant, Patti.

“The dress is not that bad,” Natalie drawled, waving off Patti’s concern. “You are seeing things. I told you I looked in the mirror more than once. It’s fine! It’s gorgeous! I feel very sexy in it. Stella McCartney is a genius.”

“You should feel very NAKED in it!” Patti exclaimed, eyeing the designer dress once more.

Natalie giggled, her brown eyes sparkling in the dim interior. “You can not see through it.”

“Yes, you can.”

“No, you can’t.”

“Yes, you can.”

A labored sigh whispered from Natalie. The black, silky halter dress, accentuated with gold made her feel like an Egyptian queen. True, there wasn’t much to it, but the thin, wispy fabric flowed over her skin, the texture so fine, she kept touching it to feel it smooth beneath her fingers. It was irresistible! With her hair parted on the side, she swept it back, then made up her eyes to draw attention to the golden brown glow in them, her lashes brushed long and separated. She allowed herself an impish grin. Digging through her purse her fingers clutched something papery, pulled it out, and waved it in front of Patti’s eyes.

“I’ll bet you a dollar.”

Patti rolled her eyes. “Why can’t you just admit for once that I’m right and you’re wrong?”

“I feel sexy in this dress,” Natalie explained, her fingers smoothing the fabric over her knee again. “I can’t help it.”

“Oh, you’re sexy all right,” Patti’s brows climbed under her fringe of bangs. “No one’s going to be able to take their eyes off of you. Welcome to adulthood.”

Natalie frowned, her head tilting to the side in curiosity. “Now, what’s that supposed to mean?”

“It means, dear heart, that this dress shouts ‘I’m a woman!’ and not ‘I’m a teen.’” Patti shook her head and sighed in defeat. “I give up. I’ll take your bet. Just watch yourself tonight. There will be wolves galore howling, ‘open the door and let me in!’”

“ ‘ Not by the hair of my chinny, chin, chin!’” Natalie’s laughter pealed around the interior. “Seriously, it’ll be fine. After all, you’re with me.”

“Yeah? Well, by the end of tonight, you may be ditching me,” Patti warned, wagging a finger at her. “I just have a funny feeling about tonight and that dress doesn’t help.”

“Oh, puh-leeze! Quit worrying.” Natalie scoffed, teasing her friend. “What could possibly go wrong?”
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