Billie Eyelash Novels & Stories

I bit my lips to hold back a groan as I stared into her eyes. "Oh yeah? And you didn't utter the A-word, did you?" "I—" she began, but slammed her lips shut immediately, narrowing her gaze at me. "Aren't you an asshole, though?" Her eyelids were fluttering as she kept staring at me. I resisted the urge to cup her cheeks since we were in an open space, but I couldn't help smiling at her playful gesture. I hated it when Billie batted her eyelids because of her fake eyelashes, but with Regina's naturally long eyelashes, it was charming.

She took out formal clothes for Bessie and showed it to her. "What do you think?" Billina asked when Bessie said, "Yes, I'm going to take a bath then I'm going to get ready as you." "Okay..." Billina said scoffing. Waiting for her twin sister to take a bath, Billina had called her private makeup artists and hairstylists. "What are they here for?" Bessie stepped out of the washroom, wearing a bathrobe as she asked astonished. "They are here to groom you, "said the billionaire beauty.

BILLIE It’s the night of the Phantom’s party. I'm full of nerves, since it's my first party of any kind. I've got a vague idea of what happens at parties–sex, dancing, alcohol consumption–and I'm ready to stretch my wings. I look in my full-length mirror and fluff my new haircut. Tristan had gone wild over it. I clip two bows with long black ribbons into either side of my hair. I’m wearing a black corset top, sleeveless, with a pleated black pleather miniskirt. I got Sophie to pull the stays of my corset tight, and my breasts practically spill out of the top. The lace tops of my sheer thigh highs peek out from beneath the skirt, attached to a garter belt. I’m also wearing the black high heel

Now, I'm certain my whole face is on fire. “Brooklyn,” Billie calls out in surprise. I see her eyes flicker to Landon with an ‘I told you so’ look. Before resting back on me. “Wow, you look good.” She says, pulling me into a hug. Billie is dressed in a white flowery sundress that hugs her upper body before flowing down in swirls. Her usually tight bun is released and cascading down her back. “And you look like an angel.” I look at Logan, “do me a favor? Never let her put her hair back up.”

ex is so great. Our encounters were full of drama and mistakes, and we didn't have a lot of time to observe and get to know each other. I looked around Billy's face and saw that his eyelashes weren't very long, but they were bushy, and there was a tiny mole on the bridge of his nose that I couldn't see from a social distance. His lips are a little thick, very sexy, very juicy when kissing, it feels good. Accidentally, a strand of my hair fell down and landed on the side of Billy's face.

Law. I checked my watch again, eight on the dot. Billie hadn’t left her room since we got back from the funeral home. I pulled up the live feed on my phone: her curled on the bed in Leon's oversized hoodie, knees drawn up, scrolling endlessly. On Super model photos, Influencer reels. Searches for “blonde hair blue eyes.” She could chase whatever ghost she wanted tonight; the news she was about to receive would burn most of that noise away anyway.

Veronica said, and the assistant called reception. A few minutes later, they heard a knock and a beautiful young woman dressed in a white business suit walked into her office. Veronica rises to her feet and they shake hands. “Kaitlyn Miller,” “I know. Please have a seat,” Veronica smiled. “Would you like to have something?” “No, thanks,” Kaitlyn said and opened the file, turning in her direction. “Blush Cosmetics is a leading cosmetic brand in Paris, and we’re rolling out our new make-up range next week. It would be our pleasure if you endorse our products.”

Whitney watched as she pulled her medium length ash blonde hair into a bun, and melted when a bright smile was flashed her way. “You're good, it's no big deal. Relax.” Hollis whistled from somewhere deep inside herself. The flustered woman in front of her had the longest, darkest eye lashes she’d ever seen. Waves of black curls framed her round face, and the bright pink hue of her cheeks was just adorable. Glancing up at Chelsea’s, Hollis smiled knowingly. “Hey, let me buy you a drink or something-“

Elaine’s POV Riley was a striking presence, her beautiful tanned skin naturally radiant in a way that stood out amidst the pale complexions so common around here. Her dark hair, streaked with vibrant blue highlights, framed her face with a touch of rebellious flair. A tattoo of a dragon coiled gracefully around her neck, its intricate design adding to her allure. Her blue eyes were vibrant and mesmerizing, a stark contrast against her sun-kissed skin. They sparkled with mischief and intelligence, drawing you in with their depth. Her small nose added a delicate touch to her features, while her full red lips stood out, naturally inviting.

Well, it's a bit awkward to say she's overtime when the clock hasn't hit 8 PM yet. Anyway, that scaredy cat boy was willing to hide in the toilet to prank Kate. 'She must be surprised tonight as she doesn't imagine I'm still here. Her surprised expression must be adorable too, haha.' Havie blushed. It was like that whenever he thought of Kate. That woman never fails to give him butterflies. After waiting for thirty minutes, just before the watch hit 8 PM, Kate appeared in the basement area. Havie noticed that Kate is putting purple lipstick on her lips, unlike the usual soft color she put on. She sometimes does that. But every time she do that, he feels bothered.