My Nasty Student
The thought of her adoring my beauty made me even more thrilled for the experience ahead.
Bliss sat beside me, her big eyes wide with anticipation, as I carefully selected the perfect shades of eyeshadow and blush. Her admiration was palpable, and it filled me with a sense of pride. I knew that in her eyes, I was the epitome of grace and elegance, and that realization made me feel like a queen.
As I began applying the makeup, Bliss watched my every move with rapt attention. Her gaze followed my hand as I expertly blended colors and added subtle touches to enhance my features. With every brushstroke, I could see her admiration growing, her smile widening, and it fueled my own confidence.