Colette Cherry Nude Novels & Stories

Light touch of foundation with slight ting of blush with bright red lipstick, she looked like a goddess, maybe more beautiful then goddess Aphrodite. Celestine's eyes went down on her dress and a small gasp escaped from her mouth. It was a Victoria's secret backless body hugging black silk gown with a small slid on both sides of her legs, revealing a small portion of her pale, slender legs. Its sides were embroidered with gold thread. Her antique jewelry from Chanel's signature collection 'Lion' with Louis Vuitton's new addition gold clutch and black high heels, were priceless and screaming wealth. Her aura turned from wild to elegant and classy.

And those hands. I look down at my hands, short nails because I bite them when I'm anxious, cuticles I never bother with, knuckles dry from the weather and cheap soap. ‘Walk away from Albert Rossi before he destroys you.’ I curl my fingers in. "The body is strong," Colette announces. "We enhance. We do not reconstruct." She meets my eyes in the mirror. "You may dress." When I return, fabric swatches cover a long table. She holds shades against my skin and discards without softening her conclusions.

Of course he did. His dark hair was still messily styled to look unintentional and casual. Always trying so hard to look like he wasn’t trying at all. And the scent, the exact same one from back then, it hit me in the gut. Six years, and it still clung to him like it belonged to him. Cherry. All that time he spent running, hiding, pretending… and he still smelled like six years ago. He’s either cursed or too stupid to pick a new cologne, definitely the second option.

Damn it. Every day, the reasons for resisting her grew blurrier and harder to hold onto. 💟💫💫💫💫💫💫💫💫💫💫💫💫💫💟 In the evening, Cherry and Berezira had just parted ways. She had taken the girl to the salon and had her hair styled. They hadn't cut the long hair; instead, they had fashioned half of it into elegant buns at the top of her head, enhancing the natural waves in her hair. The rest flowed gracefully down her back, no longer reaching her waist but stopping just below her shoulders, like most long-haired American women.

“Of course! See? You looked gorgeous!” They’re both wearing Frill Off Shoulder Star Embroidery Mesh Dress in S A Line Coral Pink that obviously revealed their shoulders, back and collarbones as well and Claudette couldn’t help but stretch the skirt since the skirt was too short for her liking. The necklace that she’s wearing from Cartier was actually too cold for her liking as well. “I felt naked,” she couldn’t help but comment.

The dressing room was quieter than usual—most of the girls had already gone out front or were still fixing their makeup. Raven lingered near her locker, biting the edge of her thumbnail, eyes darting toward Cherry, who was lounging on the couch and scrolling through her phone in her rhinestone bra and platform boots. “Hey… Cherry?” Raven’s voice was barely above a whisper. Cherry looked up, arching a brow. “What’s up, baby bat?” Raven shifted awkwardly. “Can you… show me how to flirt?”

Anyway, Mary said that she would be off work soon, so there was no need to worry too much. "Ms. Yi, I'm Cherry. I brought my friend to customize clothes from you last time. Do you remember me?" She sat on the sofa and put the Hermes platinum bag which was given by Zac on the coffee table as she was afraid that Hazel couldn't see it. Cherry? Valery was sensitive to this name and reached out her head from the coffee house as soon as she heard it. With a faint smile, Hazel said, "Of course I remember. Are you going to make clothes for yourself today?"

Realizing that what she was doing was rude, Green backed up, deciding to wait for Cherry on the terrace while looking at the decorative plants in the yard, what a truly refreshing view, it refreshed her eyes. Green flied away with the green view in front of her, she did not realize that Cherry was standing beside her. "Whoa seriously, what are you looking at?" asked Cherry. She wore a typical housedress shirt and shorts with bee - patterned yellow hair sandals. Her long hair was curbed with a thin makeup on his face. “Let's comin this way.” Before Green had a chance to answer that question, Cherry pulled her into the house. “Cher, your house is very big and large but why is it really quiet?”

, he asked. “This ripe cherry one looks nice”, I said while handing him the nail polish from the hamper. The polish colors are dark red, almost like coagulated blood. I always love these kinds of colors, because I always like something a little gothic. Then I grab the rose massage oil, a pack of rose-shaped candles, and the loofah.

Cherry screamed before hugging me and I couldn’t even pretend like I wasn’t happy to see her and I instantly embraced her right back. She looked so different, her eyes were now dyed in a subtle cherry color and it was curled up. She dressed in a black matching fit, black pants which covered her gorgeous legs and a full sleeve shirt with such an amazing yet glittering fabric. She had on black heels to match and she smelt so good, like vanilla.