Bleach Cream Fem Novels & Stories

I present to you…the Ivory Radiance Cream! A large PowerPoint slide was projected, showing an exquisite, crystal clear white ointment. Jasmine trembled suddenly, shocked. "Isn't that...our product? Why is it on their screen?!"

"Evidence B. Raine's shampoo. Yes boys, that is blue permanent dye! No boys it's not supposed to be in her shampoo. Jax already knew that. “Remember the day she had blue hands? Thankfully, she had poured her shampoo in her hand before washing her hair. This type of dye doesn't come out. You have to cut it out." Kim explained. "I'm sure you recognize evidence C. All of her Victoria Secrets bras and panties sliced up. Such a shame!" Kim replied.

"Trust me, I don't mind you staring at me. I am yours. You're handsome. You can look at me all you want, touch me and even if you want to take it further-" "I don't." I snapped. "Okay." His pupil dilated slightly. I could see that clearly but that taunting look which he kept giving me, it is bruising my pride. My hold on the bottle of the cream got tightened. "What is it?" He leaned forward to take it from me. I couldn't even stop him from doing that. "It is for stretch marks." I explained it to him. I have realized that Ryan Weaver has zero knowledge about feminine products. He looks so dumb and adorable at the same time when he looks at those things with curious eyes.

She peered up at Leah, who just smiled down at her. Leah took off the cap of the cream and gently squeezed the cream into her fingertip. She carefully rubbed it between her fingers first, warming it, then stepped closer to Calla. “Trust me,” she said softly. “This one helps with bruises.” Calla stayed still, her shoulders tense as Leah lightly dabbed the ointment onto the cut on her forehead. She flinched when the ointment stung her skin. "Eishhh..." she let out, but immediately pressed her lips together.

⁠ I⁠ tied a‍ rag around‍ my face like a mask. I po​ured b‍l⁠each on t⁠he floor.⁠ I​ poured bleach‌ on the walls. The s​mell was overp‍ower⁠ing, ch‍emica‍l and sha‍rp‌.​ It burned my‌ e⁠yes, but I lov‍e‍d‌ it. It smelle‌d⁠ like purity. ‍I scrubbed the c‍oncrete⁠ on my h‍ands an⁠d‌ knee​s.⁠ I scrubbed the toilet‌. I s⁠crubbed the s‍ink.