I love how this one feels on me. The lace is so light, it’s almost not there — just little straps, a soft bow, and barely enough to call it a slip. It sits low on my hips, flirts with every step, and makes me feel like I’m hiding a secret I kind of want you to guess. It’s not about looking good — it’s about how I feel in it. Exposed. Warm. A little reckless. I don’t wear him just to wear something. I wear him when I want to be remembered.