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“I beg your pardon. But what are we talking about?” “The lipstick that’s on your collar,” Kim pointed out. “Too much of a yellow undertone, you would do better with a cooler shade.” Both girls laughed as Robert threw up his hands and left the room.

I look like someone that just got ravaged! 𝑌𝑜𝑢 𝑔𝑜𝑡 𝑘𝑖𝑠𝑠𝑒𝑑. 𝑊ℎ𝑖𝑐ℎ 𝑖𝑠 𝑡ℎ𝑒 𝑠𝑎𝑚𝑒 . Ignoring that voice, I wipe my lipstick stained mouth with a wipe Yes. There's a wipe in here. Even tampons.

☆☆𝐀𝐭 𝐓𝐡𝐞 𝐁𝐨𝐮𝐭𝐢𝐪𝐮𝐞 𝐂𝐡𝐚𝐧𝐠𝐢𝐧𝐠 𝐑𝐨𝐨𝐦☆☆ Sophia sat stiff in the chair, eyes locked on Breanna, as the artist gave her makeover. “All done” the lady announced giving her a final touch on the lips Breanna cocked a brow at Sophia, a gesture that asked if it was good. Sophia related to her gesture with a nod. Breanna exhale heavily at that nod before she looked into the mirror, Her reflection stood there transformed—no badge, no blazer. Just a sequined underwear that put every of her curves on display. Her face was masked in heavy makeup—smoky eyes, glitter trailing her cheekbones, lips glossed to a wet, sinful shine.

“Are we done? What’s taking so long?” I snapped “Oh… Yes we are done. Turn over, let me do the lips” With a super dark black and a touch of gray coloured dye in his hair, the highlights of his pale skin became much more apparent than before. He looked almost as handsome as Rotip… almost, I’d said. “What color are you putting on my lip?”

I threaten and smack his arms. "Don't be so mean" he pouted and close his eyes slowly. I apply mascara and dap some foundation on his face. For his lips, I applied bright red lipstick. The whole time I was laughing my ass off. "Scarlet this is the last time you get to do this," he declares. I nod my head and took out my phone capturing more than 20 photos. Liam looks like he was to perform a balled. His cheeks are pink from the blush, his lips bright red.

I asked cautiously. “I don’t like repeating myself, Ms. Johnson.” Lancelin sighed and flipped through the pages of the file he had in front of him. I picked up the box and opened it to reveal a small, gorgeous looking lipstick tube. Placing the box and my planner on the desk, I took out the tiny tube and brought it closer to my eyes for inspection. The name Esteem Amber was written in gold on the side of the tube and I had a vague feeling that it was inscribed in real gold. Half of the tube was transparent with a giant ruby crystal at the very top of the tube and the bottom half was made of some kind of black metal. The tube itself was lightweight and the lipstick inside was a brilliant red,

“Crazy bastard. What has he done to my lips? I huffed looking at my lips.“ It wasn’t this much swollen. “ Not thinking about it anymore I started brushing my teeth and started to take a hot bath before taking a hot shower. I have to pull out those these nasty things from my mind. Taking a hot shower I wrapped a towel on my hair to dry and took another one to wrap on my body. I stepped out of the bathroom and changed into a pair of jeans and sleeveless regular white top. Then dried my hair and left them free, putting a light makeup with a deep red lipstick to hide the swells of my lips.

It was perfect. The final element of my makeup was my lipstick. Normally, I loathed dark lipstick. But tonight was different. Tonight, I wanted to charm my brother so thoroughly that he wouldn't know what hit him. I found a deep purplish-maroon stick. It was a Mac lipstick. They had some decent products. Carefully painting the middle of my lips with it, I pursed them together and rolled them around until they were coated right to the edges. Then, I used black lip liner to draw the thinnest outline I could.

It's cozy, casual, but doesn't look like I just rolled out of bed. And the color? Green always brings something out in my eyes, makes them look warmer. With my long dark hair, now wavy from drying in a braid, it gives me that soft but serious vibe. Approachable. Quiet. Capable. I lace up my simple black sneakers, scuffed but clean. I grab the little tub of cocoa butter Vaseline off my desk and swipe it over my lips, letting it catch the light just enough to look like lip gloss. A tiny trick I've used since I was sixteen. Cheap and effective.

Clarissa wore a classy off shoulder black gown which suited her very well in every way. Both of them faced Zared as they were ready to leave, waiting for him to call the car for them. Zared lifted his gaze from his phone and his eyes directly landed on Lily. The maroon colour complimented her pale skin very well and the lipstick made her lips the key feature of her make-up.