B.tan I Want The Darkest Tan Possible Novels & Stories

She had to use all her willpower not to let the sip of chocolate drip out of her mouth as she looked at Bane. He had taken a shower and was dressed in dark blue sleep pants in some silky material that hung low on his hips, showing off his toned upper-body. It was the first time Emma had seen him shirtless and, even though she knew he was muscular, nothing had prepared her for the black tattoos that covered his torso and arms to below his elbows. She had never understood the fascination with tattoos until that moment. She had an urge to run her fingers along them.

We didn't let the darkness win. END OF VOLUME ONE

I'm known to be the pale vampire in the modelling industry but this time, I want to make some changes, I'll go darker as this page would be full of mystery and secrets. I apply a bit of cream on my face and put a little foundation on it to cover some scars I got back in jail and some of the wrinkles that's starting to scatter all over my face. I didn't wear any make up for today, only a plain maroon lipstick and contact lense to match my tan backless dress with my hair straightly comb.

The thin material of her beige bra can't hide her dark areolas or the outline of her protruding nipples pushing against it. "Be my guest," she smiles. I make a production out of removing her bra. Using two hands to unfasten the clasp, I slowly pull the material away, revealing her magnificent breasts little by little. I gasp when I see her nipples and her silver dollar size areolas. "What's the matter?" Barbara asks. "My God, they are so black!" I am astounded at how dark her nipples and areolas are. Whatever the darkest black color is, maybe midnight black, that's the color.

Horizon Cole's Point of View: I applied my usual light make-up on, but still with subtle colors that were enough to accentuate my natural skin tone. I was not preferred to have a heavy one, since I did not have a night party to attend. The lighter shade of concealer that match my skin tone was the usual concealer I used to make it more looked natural. Then, a light brown shade of eyeshadow, a bit of eyeliner, and mascara. I was thinking of the shade of lipstick that will match my outfit for this day, but end up using my go-to peachy-natural-looking matte lipstick shade with a darker shade of red on my inner-lower lip.

My skin gets easily dry, so I need moisturizer on my face—but not too much. “So are you saying that your ex had a small koko?” She asks. I want to face palm myself so bad, but I didn’t want to ruin what Shani already applied on my face. So I just sigh. “Even though my ex was an Asshole, his koko was huge. Anytime we had sex, he always hit my deep spots. He was a good fuck I swear. But even though he was good at sex, he is a cream boy (a show off).” I explained. She is now applying foundation, using L’Oréal Infallible Fresh Wear. Since my skin is dark, she makes sure the shades are dark as well. She wants my skin to snatch weaves and wigs off.

“This day should be fun for me. I have to enjoy my last day in this oddly awesome place.” I take the compact Beth put in the purse for me. I look at my face to see that my cheek is so red and already starting to swell. I take a deep breath as I slowly press the ice bag on my cheek. I can now feel the pain but I let the ice bag still press on my cheek until we arrive in town. I take the concealer in my purse and apply it to my still red cheek to hide its very visible color, the disadvantage of having a beige color skin tone, from my usual sunburn brown skin to beige skin tone due to the intense care given to me.

I say before heading in the direction of the pack house. Showering will cause my scent to be stronger so I just change my clothes instead. Tying my hair up into a tight high ponytail I pull on some tight black shorts with a tight thin t-shirt. Remaining barefooted I grab face paints and scrub my face in dark green colour along with my chest, neck, arms, armpits, legs, feet everything you can think of really. Also the top of my back. Looking in the mirror I smile at my extremely dark reflection before quickly making my way outside.

All I know is he has perfectly tanned skin. His hair is black and his eyes are much darker than Theo’s and I wonder if it’s because his wolf is present or if it’s because they’re naturally that dark. His muscles are well defined, just like Theo’s, and dirty thoughts fill my mind being in the presence of these two attractive men.

But, thanks to Karen, I'll organize your room in exchange for borrowing some of your belongings. I returned to my room. I only have an hour to prepare. I iron the straggly long sleeve. Took a shower after and then I got dressed. The only things I have are a face powder and lipstick with a not too bright red color, a light pink color is enough instead of pale lips. Then there is a moisturizer lotion, which I don't need bleaching type cream because I can't afford it and I don't need an extra effort to whiten my skin. My skin is naturally white. Some claim that my biological mother has albino skin, which I inherited.