#Chapter 66: The Final Adjustments

The morning of the gala, Bethany is ready to make the final finishing touches to the dress. Outside, presumably, the various pack Alphas and their mates are beginning to arrive. The harem has been forbidden from stepping outside of their private wing, to maintain the mystery of the harem’s beauty until the gala. “I think it’s ready for you to try it on,” Bethany says. “The last adjustments I can make after you wear it.” “Okay,” I tell her. Slipping out of my robe, down to my underwear, I lift my arms and let her slide the dress over my head. It fits like a glove, so very different than the tarp the tailor had insisted on me wearing. Bethany had tapered the waist, allowing the dress to showcase my curvy figure. My breasts might be as big as other girls’, but with the way the dress dips low, showing barest curve of the inside of my cleavage, my smaller breasts still look tantalizing. The waist flares out highlighting my hips. Bethany has also added a sash around the waist that t