Brunette With Light Brown Highlights Novels & Stories

He however is engrossed in a conversation with our manager Brady. I notice one lone girl looking at all of the food spread out over the counters. Which I find strange. Most models ignore the food. I also notice that she is short for a model. What makes me take notice is that she doesn’t look fake like all the other models. Her long natural caramel-colored hair has what looks like natural blonde highlights in it. She also has streaks of bright cherry red weaved throughout it. She looks up at me and I am now looking into the biggest and brightest eyes I have ever seen. If I had to name the color I would call it teal. I can’t really tell what her body looks like. They have her wrapped

But who the fuck was this? She took a step down the stairs with her hand placed on her hip. Her long brown hair was tied in a high ponytail and the highlights were hazelnut brown, glittering from the light of the fire. Her honey-brown eyes reflected the flame and her cherry-colored lips were plump. The bitch had perfect skin and a great body. That had to be a spell. ”Well, can't you?” She asked when I hadn't answered. ”I read it but I need your help.” Her brows shot up.

Despite what the witch told me. Her hair had a beautiful reddish rust color, braided in a single braid. She wore minimal makeup, only pink carnation lip balm, a light, shimmering powder on her face, and smokey brown shadows around her hazelnut eyes. The simplicity just contributed to her attractiveness. Her jeans and t-shirt did everything to hide her delectable body, but I could bet she had to-die-for curves. Curves I would love to trace; to explore with my hands, mouth, and other body parts.

I shake my head slightly. I'm slender, yes, but still not perfect. I feel an arm wrap around me. "We look amazing, don't we?" She grins, and I turn to look at her reflection. Now Beatrice is fantastic. Long legs, blue eyes, auburn hair. Her body is impressive. The benefit of going to the gym. Well, not auburn, as she is blonde but dyes her hair to hide that fact.

"If you really want bolder color, we can do some really dramatic auburn lowlights and offset it with blonde highlights." If it was any customer other than Sue, I wouldn't be so open with my assessment. But Sue was my very first customer over five years ago. We know each other very, very well. In her late fifties, she is spunky and fun. I want to be her when I grow up. "I think Quincy's right," Geni says, winking at me. She always backs me up when it comes to Sue's disastrous ideas. "Highlights and lowlights are the way to go. They'll be beautiful on you."

I nodded eagerly. June unlocked her phone and turned the screen towards me. The woman in the photo had shoulder-length curly brown hair that framed her warm smile perfectly. A pair of black-framed glasses rested on her nose, giving her an intelligent yet approachable look. Colourful tattoos decorated both of her arms, disappearing beneath the sleeves of her T-shirt and hinting at even more intricate artwork beneath. There was a confidence about her that seemed effortless, and the way she looked at the camera made it obvious she was genuinely happy.

Chloe snapped her fingers in front of my face. "That confirms it" Crystal stated like it was the best news she had heard so far "Oh I can hear wedding bells already" Whoa. Pause. What?. That is way too far. "What do think their babies will look like?" Crystal asked dreamily. "They will probably have Kamara's awesome brown skin and Chris's hot blue eyes and the girls must have that awesome body and great behind that will make guys ask for death" "Ladies please" I put my hands over my ears "nothing of that sort will happen"

I would have expected him to do so. Drake totters downstairs, and a few moments later, he comes back with a girl behind him. She has long and wavy dark brown hair, her skin is fair but not pale, and her eyes are blue but not as dark as Drake’s. They’re apparently close to sky blue, with a mixture of grey.

In other words, "Lanaya, feel free to have a peek if you're interested." She accepted the phone from him warily. The woman was laughing, and Lanaya had never seen greener eyes. Instead of brown, as she had assumed, her hair was a rainbow of colors, ranging from copper to deep chocolate. Her hair was mostly black, but a streak of white blonde would emerge every once in a while. Her caramel-colored complexion reflected the inner light that made her look radiant.

What exactly are they? Her hair was long and wavy, falling below her shoulders, and her complexion had a dark, natural brown tone, potentially indicating Hispanic ancestry. Her eyes were big and dark brown, and she had long black lashes. She walked up to the grizzly biker and frowned. "How about you lay down your weapons?" she sneered. "It's possible to be courteous here."