... toen ze merkte de betoverde blik van haar nabijgelegen vrienden, betoverd door haar aanwezigheid.

Knaxie stood in front of the mirror, admiring herself in her shiny, form-fitting fishnet dress that perfectly accentuated her curves. She turned slowly, savoring the way the fabric felt against her skin, as the light gently shimmered through the net. A satisfied smile crossed her face as she noticed the fascinated glances of her friends nearby, captivated by her presence.