Blonde Red Lipstick Novels & Stories

It's what he was holding earlier. I grab it with the intention of putting it back until my attention goes to the box inside. Since I use the brand so much, I can tell it's a box of lipsticks. I don't want what is getting into me but I am curious about those lipstick. They've nicest smell ever. Because of my pregnancy, sometimes I feel like I want to eat them. The scent is nicest one “ Wow! How many shades of red here?” It's first time, I saw that much shades. Ben used to tell me I look good on red. That's why I tried once because of his insisting on buying.

Hindi ko alam however their this part of me na naiinis sa sinabi niya at the same time kinikilig, seriously self? Napatingin ako sa side mirror ng kotse and I notice my lip looks pale. I quickly open my bag and pull my lip gloss. It has the shade of light red color and super tinted, my favorite. I manage to apply it without even distracted. I look at the mirror once again to see how my lips look like. I slowly stick my lips together that even cause a sound. After that I heard a gulp, Cassius?

"We selected twelve pureblood females. High-ranking. Excellent breeding stock. Strong wolves who can command respect from the border patrols. Choose one to accompany you to the summit. Just for appearances." Grabbing the edge of the leather binder, I flipped it open. Glossy photographs stared back at me. Women in expensive dresses, their pack lineages listed in neat bullet points beneath their smiling faces. It looked exactly like a livestock catalog. "You don't want a Luna." Tearing the first page out of the metal rings, I crumpled the thick paper in my fist. "You want a breeding mare." "We want stability!" Silas argued.

Her eyes were ember. “What do you want?!I am in no mood for jokes! I am having a very bad day!” She snarled at him. Her fiery red eyes almost rendered him speechless. For the first time, Ice was at a loss for words.

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.

Things men would never understand x1… “To be frank, I really can’t understand you girls. Why are you all wasting money on the same stuff?” Things men would never understand x2… In his opinion, all the lipsticks were more or less the same. “They’re not the same! Every shade is different, just like the one you’re holding now. That’s called Orange Cookie… This is Warm Nude, and this is Maple Red… That’s Cherry Red…” Xyla pointed at her lipsticks collection and explained one by one. “They’re all red.” Things men would never understand x3… Xyla did not want to talk about lipstick with a man who had never used lipstick in life anymore.

It was still brown dry leaf color, and matched perfectly with the dark and outlined eyebrows. And her lips... those lips would make me learn to kiss without ever losing my breath, just so I don't have to stop. She wore a red lipstick, and that was her only makeup. The woman's skin was perfect, it looked soft and that kind that calls to be touched, like velvet and cotton. Even from afar, I felt stunned. And when she looked at me, the world seemed to break.

I coax. She takes the lipstick from my hand and pops off the cap. I watch from inches away as she glides the end along her top and then bottom lip. It’s dark red and sexy as hell. She presses her lips together and rubs them against each other in a practiced move I’m sure she’s done a million times. Why this fascinates me so much is beyond me. Fuck, she’s impossible to resist and I stop fighting it.

As she slipped her feet into a pair of red-bottomed stiletto heels, elongating her legs with every step, Adrienne basked in the confidence that radiated from within. She delicately enhanced her features with a meticulously applied makeup routine. The flawless canvas of her complexion glowed as she artfully blended hues, accentuating her natural radiance. The crowning touch was a daring shade of red lipstick, carefully chosen to further enhance her allure. Its vivid hue effortlessly complemented her dress, creating a harmonious symphony of allure with the scarlet fabric. Then, she selected a silver coloured necklace and earrings and put them on.

I coax. She takes the lipstick from my hand and pops off the cap. I watch from inches away as she glides the end along her top and then bottom lip. It's dark red and sexy as hell. She presses her lips together and rubs them against each other in a practiced move I'm sure she's done a million times. Why this fascinates me so much is beyond me. Fuck, she's impossible to resist and I stop fighting it.