Brunette With Light Brown Highlights นิยาย & เรื่องราว

at him, with a smile on my cheeks. ~ LUCA pov There was something about her. Iris. Even her name sounded beautiful. She brought this feeling of tranquility and had a warm and homely aura to her. She wasn't tall, a brunette, neither was she a blonde haired girl. No, she was petite, curves in the right places with short curly natural hair, which were dyed burgundy. Full lips that were a light shade of pink, which were just on his jaw, beautiful big doe brown eyes, which always shone with happiness. A slim waist that complemented her thick thighs and hips. With a brown caramel skin shade, which shone under the cool lights of the moonlight at the party where we had our first encounter.

Wasn't those the same shade of brown that had ruled my dreams for months now? I catch glimpse of the face of another, bald head and bulgy stomach, I do not make much of this. What catches my attention and holds me almost captive is the face of a beautiful woman. She was pretty in a way that almost seemed too good to be in this sort of paper, at least under the headline I see. Her hair is a dark brown the shade of chestnut too, her eyes are the deep blue of the sea. She has full lips, the type we often associate with Africans, yet it does not look so odd in that pretty heart shaped face. Her gentle doe eyes give away much though, even though the grainy picture of the newspaper, one can clearl

Beteo chimes in, “and because she stabbed us yesterday man… that’s a pretty clear indication” I let out a chuckle. She looks at me like I’m crazy. I can see her eyeing me. I finally turn my head far enough to see her whole face. Goddess she really is stunningly beautiful. In the daylight I can fully appreciate everything about her. She has faint light brown freckles that dance along her cheek bones. Just the faintest hint of light pink natural blush and fiery auburn hair… just gorgeous.

Not black, because black would look too harsh against her warm light skin and she was initially a blonde so it would be too shocking for her, but dark brown still complimented her quite well. Her slightly wavy hair was straightened using keratin treatment and cut to just below her shoulder. It made quite a difference as before, she had a pretty long hair that reached her waist. On top of that, she also got a bang. It certainly made her look quite different already but to her own surprise, it did not look bad. After that, she went to the beauty store and purchased a few makeup products along with a new brown contact lenses. She also purchased some bold colored dresses like red, electric blue

When she opened her eyes, they were pouring with water, it took a while before they stopped watering, once they did she sat up and the three of them went behind the tasles to the hair salon section of the store. Taking a seat infront of the mirror she explained that she wanted some lighter brown highlights, a caramel colour so that her hair appeared to have layers in it. She had naturally thick hair and it was easy enough to do. Once the dye had been rinsed, Faye dried Grace's hair and plaited some of her hair before she pulled it up into a curly bun, adding some red gem flower pins throughout the bun. "Amber." Faye looked over to the girl who was sat at the desk, "Could you grab my make up

The light breeze softly whispering across the field in front of her, making her reminisce of the acres of grain planted at home. “Damn, will ya take a look at that.” Dani smiled, placing her shades back on her eyes. She shook her long brunette waves out from her head, the bright sun catching the natural caramel highlights, glinting like there were strands of gold woven throughout. “These guys sure know how to pick a spot don’t they?”

She lightly touched her chest and continued, "I'm currently blonde, but it's not natural. You must have noticed, right?" "That's perfect!" Raquel exclaimed, laughing and clapping her hands. "Simply perfect! Don't you think so, Bruno?" Bruno continued to look at Helena, shocked. How could Helena not be blonde? He couldn't process any sentence because he was stuck on the moments before when Helena revealed she was a brunette. His mind was boiling, recalling the fortune teller's words: "Avoid brunettes, avoid brunettes..." And now he was sitting next to one with whom he had spent seven incredible days.

***Alexander Antonio's.*** (Mature Content 18+) I had always been uncertain about the precise reasons behind my attraction to women with brunette hair. To be honest, I had never considered it a preference of mine—if anything, I tended to gravitate towards blondes. Yet, this evening proved to be a turning point. My eyes landed on her. Her luxurious brown locks cascaded gracefully over her shoulders and tumbled down her back, accentuating her alluring figure. The sight of her hair alone sent a shiver of desire down my spine. But her eyes truly captivated me—strikingly bright, they seemed to glow in the ambient light, pulling me in like a moth drawn to a flame. At that moment, I realized, with

62 m tall but I call her Smurfette because she has a blonde hair and because of a blue glitter accident, outside to tease her since I'm taller but she doesn't care. Her hair was long and full, the roots were dark and lightened to the ends, her eyes, being a light brown, didn't stand out so much but she always had a glow in her eyes and heavy makeup that wasn't even a problem. She really had a beautiful body, her breasts were medium and she had a big ass, if she had posture and wasn't so relaxed she could be a great model.

A woman like that would never look at me more than once. Speaking of eyes, she had beautiful eyes. I admired those who had brown eyes a lot. It was my favorite tone; it reminded me of an autumn afternoon, with leaves falling to the ground. And the kind of brown in that woman's eyes was unique. A burnt tone, but slightly pulled to the gold. It was almost Jessy, almost yellowish, but it was still brown. It was still brown dry leaf color, and matched perfectly with the dark and outlined eyebrows.