Blush Dc Novels & Stories

“Oh! Before that though, I’d like you to meet two people right now.” Rose seemed surprised. “Who?” Matthew smiled and called the Dragoknight to his left arm. “Say hello guys.” “Do not refer to us as mere people and ‘guys’. Either way, I am Draco Blair. The Dragon Emperor of Destruction.” “And I am Arshild Dvur, the Dragon Emperor of Creation. Nice to finally meet you, Miss Roosevelt.” “Dragon… Emperors?” Rose was baffled. “You have two Dragon Emperors with you?”

In NY, Attending a business association party, DAVISH's POV:- This evening is colorful and full of beautiful flowers. Flowers mean women in my dictionary. I'm enjoying this evening because not of some old hags, I mean, my business partner but because of the beauties my eyes had caught. Some of them are giving me open invitations to enjoy them. Fuck, that blond hair girl with baby blue eyes who wear a peach color skimpiest dress is making my shaft hard.

ELDRIC As I push the glass door open, a wave of chemical scents slaps me in the face—hairspray, nail polish, lavender-scented something. I blink. I just want a trim. That’s all. “Welcome to Blush & Blade! Do you have an appointment?” a chirpy voice calls out. Then I see her, and my brain short-circuits. Ruby. The one with the sass, the eyes, the perfect smile. She’s in a black apron, with a comb tucked behind one ear and a fierce red lipstick that could start wars. Her eyes meet mine and narrow immediately, like a cat spotting a laser pointer.

He added itching the back of his head. I told her a little bit of the tea, and she hasn't kept quiet since then. Unfortunately for me, she was rooting for the both of us to be together. My gaze went to the room again. The energy in the room was contagious, with people snapping photos, sharing their experiences on social media, and some even participating in a fun contest to win a gift basket filled with beauty products. It felt like a celebration of beauty, and I was thrilled to be a part of it, surrounded by so many passionate individuals eager to discover the new blush.

With her eyes fixed on the ground, she makes her way to the coffee station, seeking a moment of respite. Sitting alone at a table, Rose's gaze inadvertently meets Blaze's across the room. He is surrounded by his squad, and right beside him sits Alexa Preston—a blonde, stunning girl with piercing blue eyes and the stature of a Victoria's Secret model. Alexa exudes confidence as she holds hands with Blaze, her presence nothing short of a deliberate statement.

BLADE 2. He forced his tongue into my mouth and pinned my two hands roughly on the bed. He doesn't allow me move. I wiggled my body but he ended up hitting my boobs with his palm. The pain sent the wrong sensation down my pussy. It throbbed shamelessly. He stopped kissing me and before I knew it, I landed a slap on his cheek which I regret doing. His demeanor changed instantly. I presume it didn't sit well with him.

“He’s your dad. You’re allowed to cut in.” “What am I supposed to say?” “How the hell do I know? Say anything. Ask him how he likes the weather. Or tell him you want to feel his tongue deep inside your mouth.” My cheeks immediately grow warm. I’m glad for the dim illumination, so no one can see me blushing. “I’m with Radar, Blaze,” Plush says. It takes me a moment to realize Plush is talking to me—I’m still not used to the sound of my new name. Plush takes Lights’ hand in hers. “It’s good to have someone special,” she says. Then she grins. “I wouldn’t go with the thing about his tongue in your mouth just yet, though.”

He huffed and shrugs his beer down to his throat. "I have to take this my beta is calling me, can you wait for me?" Jake asked him and he nodded, he went outside of the room with the key. "This party sucks." Nate frowned and for the first time Blaze approved his statement. "That's true." Suddenly, Blaze was hit by a strong smell mixed with vanilla and chocolate, it's delicious, he wanted to search this delightful smell but he was stuck with two girls beside him, flirting with him. But then, the door opened and the smell was close, he sniffed and close his eyes with relief.

“Nervous, maybe. But I’m not—well, I mean—this isn’t like…” “Not like a date with Darian? Yeah, we know,” Daisy says flatly, gesturing wildly at the camera. “You’re glowing. The world is glowing through you. But let’s make sure everyone else notices tonight too, yeah?” I bite back a laugh. “Fine, fine. Step one: eyes. Step two: cheeks. Step three…” My hands fumble with the little container of blush Daisy handed me, her instructions echoing through the speaker. “Step three: what exactly?”

I exhaled, staring out at the city that was sparkling like stars in front of us. Zac sighed, "Because you're attracted to me." I gaped, punching his arm. "Am not." "Don't be shy now, Bloom," he smirked at me, his eyes lit with amusement. I rolled my eyes, thankful it was dark out so he couldn't see the blush that had made its way to my cheeks. "Don't be cocky now, asshole." Zac pinched my cheeks, "You're cute too, Bloom. Don't worry." I rolled my eyes again, swatting his hand away. "Shut up." Zac only laughed in response. And we were back to normal.