Clear Vertical Labret Novels & Stories

There was a slightly bent curve at the top and the base screwed on and off, she noted as she tentatively examined it wondering how it would fit. There was also a strange silver necklace. The pendant was a slender rectangle that was rounded on the edges about two inches long and maybe a quarter of an inch in diameter. It had a small black button on the side, which Chloe found odd but the whole box was odd. The note card on top was black with silver ink, and it read: Condoms and Lube I'm sure you can figure out however only use the water based lube with satin sheets. Handcuffs I'm sure you can find on your own ;) but just in case you need extra.

"But change the clasp. If a woman is paying two million dollars for a pair of earrings, she shouldn’t have to struggle for twenty minutes just to put them on. Make it simple, smooth, and secure." "Got it," Kany said, typing out the adjustments. "I'll have the design team fix the chokers and run a prototype. Anything else?" "Yeah. Tell the marketing team to drop the gold foil theme for the press invites," Victoria said, leaning back. "It’s tacky. We go with matte black and silver velvet. Keep it high-class." —— Meanwhile, across the city in his ultra-modern, heavily fortified private penthouse, Giordano was definitely not resting.

Repeating the same process with my other wrist, both of my arms were now restricted above my head. Walking over to one of the item-clad walls, he took down what I knew as a spreader bar-a long, metal rod with cuffs attached at each end. Kneeling back in front of me, he slightly spread my legs apart and placed each cuff around my ankles, where the only thing keeping my legs from further spreading was a little keyring fastened in the middle of the rod. The familiar X-shape position had me entirely bound, only this time put an added strain on my body as I was standing up.

Claire held her breath as Ethan lifted the lid, revealing its contents. Inside was a small, delicate pendant—a heart-shaped locket made of silver, with a deep red stone set in the center. The locket was old, its surface slightly worn, but still beautiful. It was clearly well-loved, well-worn, and yet it retained a certain elegance that spoke of a time long past.

The band was lined with diamonds and hecatolites that gave off a subtle glow. A large teardrop-shaped diamond was set at the base of the center prong, and another–shaped like a crescent–fitted to the top. Liora let out a shaky breath when it settled perfectly on her head. He held out a white gold plaque and her hands trembled as she took the seal from him. “Luna Liora Sabine, you may ascend,” He stepped to the side. Liora took her time, shifting her gown and robe as she turned to face the crowd.

Crushed diamonds to do shoulder straps, naturally sagging tender yellow satin lining for lining, the surface sewn with organza, waist position fine crushed diamond belt will outline the waistline, the whole person shows a youthful and beautiful look, white skin will be the whole person's temperament to pull up, exquisite and advanced with a hint of a young girl's pure and lovely people alone. Waist-length hair stylist will simply put them up high ponytail, hair tail and then use curling iron to roll out the natural curvature to add a few points of vitality. The yellow diamond pendant necklace at the neck appears to be the same colour as the matching C-brand handbag, highlighting the sense of

Her wristband was wider—bold, dominant. **Liora’s** dress was deep violet velvet—flowing, asymmetrical hem, silver-threaded shadows embroidered along the sleeves like living ink. Black leather belt low on her hips, crimson accents at the cuffs. Her wristband was thinner, more delicate, but the fangs were sharper, more artistic.

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"But of course, if none of these speak to you, we can design something custom." "Let's start with what you have," Adrian said. His hand rested on Arabella's lower back possessively. "She'll know it when she sees it." Philippe revealed the first tray with six rings. Each more stunning than the last. "This is a 5-carat emerald cut," Philippe said, lifting one. "Flawless clarity, D color, platinum setting." It was beautiful and elegant. Arabella tried it on. It caught the light perfectly, throwing rainbows across her hand.

The earrings and bracelet matched perfectly, creating a full set of floral elegance that felt made for me. But it was the cufflinks that truly made my breath catch—two small, polished pieces featuring the same lily design. And I knew, just from the sight of them, that they were meant for Dante. “These are our newest addition,” she introduced smoothly, her fingers hovering just above the elegant display case. “A white gold chain, with the beautiful and colorful stones carefully arranged to create a lily. We also have a matching bracelet—the stones align perfectly to form a vibrant spectrum—and the earrings, though stunning, can be a little bit heavy.”