Characters With Red Lipstick Novels & Stories

YNNAH "So, you’re the transferee, huh?" the girl with her hair styled to one side spoke up, looking me up and down with obvious judgment written all over her face. "Yeah, that would be me," I replied dryly, my voice dripping with sarcasm. Looking at the three of them—from the way they held themselves to the expensive accessories dangling from their necks and wrists—they clearly came from wealthy families and had everything they wanted. But honestly? I absolutely hated how they wore their makeup, especially their lipstick. It was applied so thickly and so messily, spreading way past their natural lip lines, that they looked exactly like people who had just eaten a whole plate of spicy chili s

Lubez hesitated to aim his muzzle at that person but was surprised when Thea pointed the gun at him. "Where's that bastard?" "Let's hit him when we get back, now, lower your guns first." Lubez suggested. He then looked at the person lying closest to Thea. "Is he an enemy?" “…it's Xander.” "What?" Lubez was taken aback. He wanted to lower his rifle if only Thea had done it first. Judging by the instability of holding the weapon, Lubez was afraid it wouldn't end well for her.

“Oh my God, what else is in here?” In quick succession, we all discovered that we’d received dildos, butt plugs, bullet vibes, and a strip of condoms. Oh, and cherry-flavored lube, of course. Reagan squeezed a dollop of the lube onto her tongue and then promptly spit it out. “It tastes like cough syrup!” “Still probably tastes better than dick,” said Nina, Jenna’s cousin. “What kind of dick you sucking on? I’m concerned.” This from Reagan. Nina had recently gotten divorced and hated men more than me. She wrinkled her nose. “Don’t act like sucking on a dick is enjoyable.”

You'll be dripping for him. I bit my lip, shifting on the stool. Her words painted pictures I couldn't shake. Heat started to pool low in my belly. 'You're making it worse. Or probably better. I don't know.' I sighed helplessly. 'It's both, honey.' She grinned, lining my eyes with precision. 'Lipstick next. Tom would love it red, the slutty kinda red. It will make your mouth look like it's begging to suck him off.' I was tired of being surprised by what my best friend says. She applied my lipstick slowly, puckering her own lips in demonstration. 'There. Now, what will be the nicest outfit." Her expression showed how hard she was thinking. When it comes to grades in subjects like Physics , Ch

He held me close, one strong arm wrapped around my waist, his fingers lazily tracing patterns on my hip. Eventually, he kissed my forehead and got up. I watched him move around the room, completely unashamed of his nakedness. He picked up his white inner shirt from the floor and slipped it on. My eyes immediately went to the collar, the bright red matte lipstick I had been wearing was smeared messily across it. The stain was obvious, vivid against the crisp white fabric.

After returning home, I sat on the bed and contemplated how to handle this matter. I was just about to contact someone when Lindsey slowly slid open the bathroom door. She emerged wearing a revealing red lingerie set, with lace covering her most sensitive areas, leaving just enough to the imagination. The stockings she wore lightly hugged her thighs, accentuating her figure. I stared, momentarily stunned by the sight. She approached me slowly and pushed me down onto the bed. For a moment, I couldn't help but think, 'She really knows how to play her cards; it's been a while since she put on a show like this.'

On her feet she wore a high heel, Red with gold straps, Roman gladiator evening Stilettos. I couldn’t see much of her face, but her eyes stood out through the mask, the colour of her eyes against the gold in the mask made her orbs seem even more striking, added with the smoky eye effect. Her makeup was done lightly, the only part that stood out from her face was her lips, they were naturally plump and the wine-red lipstick she chose to wear made her lips seem even more inviting. I’m sure every man in the room would kill to have her in their arms and every woman here tonight would kill to be her.

"Allena! The sorcerer's apprentice is here. What are you still doing?" Marcus was all ready for our next adventure. He walked to stand next to me and waited impatiently, looking at my reflection in the mirror. I coated my eyelashes with mascara, popped on some nude lipstick, and set my face with a setting spray. "What's the point in applying such a color?" He smirked, examining my peachy nude lipstick. "You obviously know nothing about the 2019 lipstick trends."

I silently went to sit in front of the vanity, knowing that there were far worse things that the men of the Cosa Nostra forced their women into instead of just revealing dresses. Glenna had pretty good makeup skills. She did my eyes first, making them appear like a cat. It kind of made my eye color pop. When she grabbed the lip color, I stopped her. I was more of a natural makeup kind of girl and red lipstick never really appealed to me, "I don't wear such bold colors..." Glenna rolled her eyes heavenwards, "This will make him kiss the floor that you walk on. Trust me. Red lipstick is a girl's secret weapon."

as she threw them on the floor. When Red was fully undressed, Maris also undressed herself. She went to Chelsea's makeup kit and took the red lipstick. She applied it on her lips and stared at herself in the mirror. "You have to do this, Maris... If you don't, your family's lives will be in danger..." she said to herself as a tear rolled down her cheek.