Markus P.O.V.
I had seen the dress on the hanger for the last three days. In fact, Kelly had even brought it in when I was being measured for my suit. She wanted to make sure it matched the colors, but I had never expected it to look like that on her body. I was absolutely stupefied. Atlas was the one making us walk to our mate. I could barely speak as I saw her coming up the stairs and to the stage. All I could do was grin like an i***t. The dress was a halter top with a slit coming down the middle between her magnificent breasts all the way down to her navel. There was a wrap coming out from the collar that wrapped around the backless dress into a v. The entire dress fit her like a second skin and was covered in a few different shades of maroon beading. Starting at the navel, there wer
