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but the sound felt like chains. Emilia rose and crossed the room, pressing her palm into the cold glass of the barred window. The garden spread below, dim in the twilight. Once, it had been her only piece of freedom, a place to breathe. Now even the flowers looked trapped behind stone. Collateral. That was the word Dante had thrown at her again and again. Collateral with silk dresses, locked doors, and knives hidden under pillows. She wasn’t sure how much longer she could survive being caught between his obsession and Luca’s venom.

I begin but I stop when I see the disgust on their face. “Olivia Harris. I will not allow you to go on the arm of your boss looking like you are going to be handing out canapes. Now shush and let me work. Hair first.” Well I guess that’s that. I sit on my chair and remove the towel from my head. Ally switches on the speaker and my Oldies but Goodies spotify playlist begins with Can’t Hold Us Down by Christina Aguilera. The empowering track made me sing along while Ally brushed my hair. I never realized how relaxing it is to have someone else brush your hair. Once it was knot free, it was blow dried, straightened and then loosely curled. Ally pinned back the top half so it all cascaded down m

I will do my best tonight to avoid Travis and Yelena. "Aww you're really beautiful Kourtney! If I didn't know you I would think you were a foreigner." The make up artist that mom hired for tonight told me to fix me up, she is the one who fixed my hair and to make it different she said she brought another hair color spray, which is blonde she told me when I take a shower it will be removed He also said that my hair color is blonde and because I only once agreed to what he wanted to happen.

Colin hooked Haley's bikini bottoms with his finger and pulled them off, revealing Haley's smoothly waxed hairless slit. "Damn!" Colin exclaimed and stroke Haley's pussy. "It IS true that those rich girls go all hairless." "What the fuck do you think you're doing?" Haley yelled and tried to get up, but Colin was much stronger and held her back. "We're just admiring the view, sweetheart," Dirk replied. "With your mom and Amy Sue both gone we haven't been getting pussy like we're used to." "Well, go rent an X-rated movie then," Haley spat out. "Now let me go."

She single handedly bullied my hair. "Very well. Meera,you hear her. Let them shampoo your hair again." Eleanor orders me. My face drops and I notice that bitch smirking at me. Fuck you! All the hairdressers and makeup artists go ahead in their mission to torture me to death. Fruit Shampoo. Fruit Conditioner. Now,my hair smells of a basket of fruits. But that's not all. They twist and turn my hair strands and every time I try to move, they order me to stay still. Is this an army camp training or what?

Marty said while still coughing, he took off the cork from the bottle and gorged his water, while watching Cassandra. Marty knew that Cassandra was undeniably sexy even donned loose jogger pants and sweatshirt. But he was completely blown away to see her in that red body con dress. She was so hot and beautiful. No wonder why many directors drool when seeing her, but they were such jerks towards her because she won’t succumb to them. "Okay, we're ready, let's get going." Marty said after he recovered from his surprise. The sound of the clapper board was heard. "Action" called Marty, his solid but soothing voice.

He brought out the hair stretcher and began to stretch my hair, giving it some coils at the tip. "Mom is thinking that you're going out with Lincoln Lime. You should have seen how happy she was when I told her you're going on a date, she's obsessed with him." I shrugged, "She should marry him then, simple." "You're very bad." He chuckled. I gave him a cutting look and he laughed out loud. He was done with my hair after minutes and he sprayed it with...... What's that thing? I don't know. I just know it was in a spray bottle and it scents like rose petals.

However, the only certainty she had was that helping Spencer could be a good and altruistic thing to do. - "I can try," Blair murmured, a little hesitant in her words. - "I hope so. Now let's meet your coworkers, then I'll explain the next steps." Blair Collins was a flamboyant woman. Her long red hair contrasted with her fair skin, making her look like an aphrodisiac, unlike any other woman. Her eyes, as blue as the Maldives sea, were an attraction, they called for attention. People wondered if she could be so beautiful, and yes, she could. It was impossible to look at her just once, because her details invited an assessment.

"Are we really going to do this? Here?" "Do what?" I tilt my head to one side. "Act like we have beef with each other? It's your movie premiere, Anna. And we're in public. At least we can pretend to be amicable with one another." Collins's gaze grows cold as he scans me up and down. "You're always looking so tacky. Couldn't you have found a black dress to put on? You stick out so much like a sore thumb." I look down at my simple plaid red gown and bite down hard on my bottom lip, willing my nerves to stay put. I want to say something smart. Something equally painful.

“Good morning, darling. Did you sleep well?” Mia nodded. “I dreamed about unicorn friends!” “That sounds like a wonderful dream. Now let’s get you dressed for the day, okay?” Reyna said warmly. Reyna helped her into her uniform carefully as Mia chattered animatedly about school activities. She softly brushed and braided Mia’s long hair, fastening it with a flower clip. “All done, you look so pretty!” Reyna said, kissing Mia’s cheek. Mia beamed. “Will you braid your hair too, mommy?”