Cream X Rouge Novels & Stories

"Isn't it obvious? I cannot feel any emotions, and I haven't felt any of it for years." "Well, that's impossible." She did not say anything. "What?" He seemed to notice her silence while she's looking sternly at him. "What's that you're drinking?" She asked in a very serious way. "What. . .juice?" He asked confusingly. "That's not a tea?" He looked at her questioningly. "Are you serious? No." "What's the difference?" "Well, a tea is a liquid that came from soaking dried leaves into hot water and a juice is a liquid that came from the extraction of liquids from fruits and vegetables, but seriously why are you asking that damn question?!"

Her lips were swollen and pink, her pale neck and b**bs were filled hickeys. ‘Good morning how was your night’ Anita’s annoying voice rang out in her brain. ‘Fuck Off’ ivory replied through her gritted teeth. Anita didn’t disturb her anymore so she went back to the bed. In no time Alfred came back and led her to the hot water bathe. Ivory cleaned herself up and was clad in a clothe given by Alfred. Alfred found the clothe in Chevy’s belongings, Chevy was a classic playboy so there were no shortage of women stuffs in his luggage.

Even if my eyes were open, I could still see her vividly. I arranged my pallet until everything was set, the only thing left to do is to get the brush and strike it in different ways to present her perfectly. White, Yellow Ochre, and Cadmium Red were inviting me, just by looking at them I knew I'd get her complexion seamlessly. Her skin is fair and glossy, like white sand radiating under the heat of the afternoon sun, or almonds blanched and then peeled. I'll add Cerulean for her blush.

Evelyn held still as the younger woman drew close and checked the curls, then sprayed them once more to hold their set. “Here,” Glenna opened a small vat of the cream makeup that Madame Moreau had packed, “I’ll help you with your makeup.” “I would prefer not to use that.” Evelyn held up a delicate hand to prevent maid from applying the unappealing chemically-scented tinted cream to her face. “I know it’s ungrateful, but it feels terrible and smells worse.” Meeting Evelyn’s eyes in the mirror, Glennda’s mouth fell open. “It’s one of the finest on the market, miss. Very expensive cream. Imported. From France.”

Haliya hugged Cynthia and said, "Hi, Cynthia! It's so nice to see you." Danny added, "And this is Roxanne, Cynthia's friend. she's very pretty, isn't she?" Haliya agreed, "Wow, you will do just fine. I love your whole aura with your looks - it's fabulous. I'm starting my own makeup brand, and I'd love you to be my face model alongside my two-piece lingerie line." Roxanne's eyes widened, "For real?" Haliya replied, "Yes, we can talk about how much you'll charge later, but for now, I want to..."

The scab on the wound had fallen off, leaving a faint pink mark. Remembering that day, I sighed softly and took out the scar removal cream, carefully applying it to the wound. The cream had a faint, pleasant medicinal scent that I liked. The bottle was pure white, small and exquisite, with no label indicating its origin or name. It looked more like a private formulation. Wendy's words echoed in my ears. She was tireless in trying to introduce me to potential boyfriends. While her words might be exaggerated, they weren't completely made up.

"Rouge has a name---Ilaria? Shouldn't you be nameless? Or you couldn't stand the ugly names throwed at you?" ---------------------------------------------------------------------------- Your thoughts until now? Do comment down below.

After the jasmine flowers in the back mountain form seeds, you can grind two boxes for yourself and your mother. There was not much profit from the foundation, so Selena put it aside and then picked up the rouge. Now there are several kinds of rouge for sale in the market in Beerspa, mainly in powder and paste form, among which the color is normal. Red, orange-red, and pink are the main colors, and there are numerous other rare colors. In comparison, the cream rouge is better, and the color of the cheeks is more even.

I will later, but with Braxton, he will be able to explain in more detail about hunters and the supernatural world. Fine, later then. I quietly walked down the stairs to the first floor and found my way to the kitchen after getting lost, temporarily. I opened the fridge and found five bottles of coffee creamer. He had White Chocolate Raspberry, Almond Joy, Almond Roca, Salted Caramel and French Vanilla. I chose the Almond Roca flavored because it was my favorite candy! I headed back upstairs and when I made it to the third floor I nearly knocked Paulette to the floor.

I suspected that he hated it but if anything, it made his rugged beauty stand out. He had a strong jawline with a beautiful smile and mesmerising blue eyes that almost seemed to be like the darkest depths of the ocean where sunlight rarely reached. He stepped towards me, walking slowly until he was inches away from me and I could smell his warm, spicy scent. Damien reached out and took the book from me as he flipped through it himself.