Bowsette X Peach Novels & Stories

Her assistant Peach looked-liked Barbie, if Barbie had acne sores under her gobs of makeup, and hair which had thinned and appeared to be on the verge of falling out from too many chemicals and hot appliances. On the bright side Ivanna and Peach knew their cosmetic shit, were just a wealth of information as they did her hair and makeup for the masquerade. Peach claimed to have had a New Year’s threesome with Kaleb Leda and heiress Valencia Van Tessin, Courtney’s younger sister. Amber had been there and done that with Kaleb, not that she was volunteering that tidbit of info though. And according to Peach, Val was into freaky shit. Though she wouldn’t elaborate. But again, Amberleigh had been

I turn and he says, "Mm, mm, mmm! I'm loving what I see, baby!" And so I paired the dress with a teal belt, teal lace up wedges, teal & purple thick wooden bracelets and a teal headband. Shawn loves it! We go to Nikavonni's and he gets a teal suit with a deep purple button up shirt, hat and shoes. Our outfits match perfectly!

She has too. "Hey, Peachie baby." Peach turn around to look at Mourge. She looks hot with her black widow suit. "Are you wearing a costume?" Peach asks. Mourge roll her eyes. "Bitch I'm not. You are the tenth peson to ask if I'm wearing a costume." Peach laughs. She really looks like she's wearing a black widow costume. "I like it. Super tight making me see every curve in your body." Peach complimented Mourge.

"Your short Basharr skirts won't keep you warm here." "I meant how tight they are," Violet said. "I'm cinched into this so well I can't tell where I end and the dress begins." "King Curzon said you look perfect," Olivia replied, as if that was the only standard she could fathom. Hestia held out a glistening bow made of oak. The warm yellow wood shamed the sun above them. Violet took it and hung her quiver from a stand nearby. She nocked an arrow and stretched the string back to her mouth, struggling against her dress to get full range of motion. But Violet was patient when a bow was in her grip—she took two deep breaths, waiting for the right moment.

“Now I see why she was chosen. She's beautiful!” “I agree!” I smiled on the inside. At least I had this going for me. A woman approached us, holding a file in her hand. “I'm Peach, and I'm going to run you through everything for tonight. Please take a seat.” A seat magically appeared, and Mr peacock gently lowered me into it. “I killed this makeup look, Peachy darling. Tell me I did!” She smiled at him. “Of course you did Gerald. You always do. It also helps that she has impeccable bone structure and features. I mean look how deep those dimples are.”

She looked perfect & I felt like I was the luckiest wolf in the world. She was holding a container with a small white rose attached to a plaid bow that perfectly matched her dress. No doubt that her Omega friend Sarah had made the boutonniere just to match her dress. When Katie had mentioned ordering them last week, Maeva had said she already had hers handled. She smiled as she slowly approached me, no doubt giving me a chance to take in her beauty. Kelsey followed after her smiling brightly as Andy & Brandon looked on. "Well don't you clean up nice, handsome," she smiled as when she reached me.

“This is … beyond.” He kisses my neck. “Wait ‘til you taste the cake.” Dinner is ridiculous. Every course is peach-themed. Peach-glazed duck. Peach vinaigrette salad. Even the cocktails have little peach slices floating in them. “I’m sensing a theme,” I say, sipping my drink and squinting at him over the rim. “I thought it was subtle,” Enrique replies innocently. “Totally not overdone.” “You literally shaped the butter into peaches.” “Presentation matters.”

A swipe of lipstick from tip to tip on Rose's half-pale lips was the last of the make-up that was smeared on her face. Rose tidied up her thick wavy blonde hair at the bottom. A mini black dress with strappy sleeves and a small cross-body bag were ready to take her out into the world. She glanced at the bracelet Xelle had given her. Rose couldn't wear it for the time being. She could be tracked and she didn't want Xelle involved.