Novel & Cerita Billie Eyelash

Hillary I watch in the mirror as my eyelashes stand out, long and black, all brushed out. There’s a little blush on my heavy cheekbones—ones I have been accused of getting fillers in—and my plump lips are coated in pink gloss. My eyebrows are brushed out and neat as well. I don’t think I need to do anything more; I look great already. My hair is combed too, falling down my shoulders, all shiny and brown. I’m wearing a pink lounge set with a burgundy hoodie to chase the cold. I look down at my phone, back at the open chat—Bentley’s chat.

Hazel Eyes Anastasia Perry, an elegant figure at 5'10" with striking blue eyes and flowing blonde hair, stood amidst the bustling city sidewalk. Her cobalt blue pantsuit radiated confidence, while her honey blonde hair was impeccably gathered into a sleek ponytail. The world outside was a whirlwind of activity, but Anastasia's focus was on one thing – her wristwatch. Time was slipping away, and she knew she had to hurry. Her job interview at the prestigious Pinnacle investment banking organization was scheduled for this morning at eight, and the stakes had never been higher.

She was cute with her baby blue eyes, pointed chin and pouty lips. "Sara, this is Layla and shell be giving you a facial treatment."

In the end, I gave up on asking who the mysterious celebrities are and just let Kaila do her magic on my face. My makeup really didn't take a while though because Kaila works really fast. And you can rest assure that her works are still professional looking: perfect brows, defines cheek, pinky lips, and natural smokey eyes look with winged liner and full lashes. So after half an hour, I was already ready.

" I look down at my maxi dress and long sleeve with boots. I burrowed these from Thea's clothes that fit me because she claims they don't work for her anymore. "You think these are old fashion?" "Ask Sam, and he will give you a whole new makeover. If I remember, Lily's Dad is a makeup artist and can cut your hair free." "I can ask Effie about her," another yell from the college boys asking for their beer. "I better go. These little boys want their bottle." Billie laughs, and I smile at my joke, then head to the customers.

I replied. “Right then! Now they are out of the way, let’s make some magic happen!” Ebony stated, the whole morning was spent laughing and playing, we helped Mila with her hair and makeup, she looked stunning, her hair was pulled back into a half up half down look, with soft curls. We gave her a light smokey eye, and deep red lipstick. Myself and Ebony got into our dresses first, we had burgundy off shoulder dresses, they cinched in at the waist and flowed out to the floor. We paired the look with teardrop diamond necklaces and a simple diamond bracelet. We put our hair in curls and tied them up off our shoulders, letting a few loose ones hang down, our makeup was simple and we matched Mila

Basil's POV The shock was a brief tremor in her stunning green eyes, but it passed, replaced by something I couldn't immediately decode-a flash of cold calculation, maybe even a twisted sort of victory. She didn't scream, didn't recoil, didn't run. She stood her ground, her arms still crossed over her chest, which was exactly the reaction I had bet on.

Lyla “Good morning guys.”Three eyes landed on me at the same times. Emilio’s eyes widened, as he stood immediately while his brothers still stayed glued to their chairs. “Lyla,” X chuckled. “I cannot say I don't love the new look.”I smirked as I came downstairs. My hair was now a shirt crisp bob, the tips painted with red. It took me all night to achieve the colour and when I finally did, it looked radiant.“What do you think daddy?”Achilles grey eyes met mine. “It's different,” he said, resting backwards on his chair. “Very daring.”

“Ocean blue. Maybe a touch of gold.” They ended up convincing me into a glossy sky-blue mani-pedi with tiny white accents, subtle but stunning. Then came lashes. “Just a natural set,” I told the lash tech. Monica Monica leaned over. “Full volume, please. She’s in denial.” I swatted her, but she dodged. When I was done with lashes, my eyes looked bigger, brighter, soft but beautiful. When I blinked, I felt pretty, almost ethereal. Cherry nudged me.