Novel & Cerita Cream X Rouge

Things men would never understand x1… “To be frank, I really can’t understand you girls. Why are you all wasting money on the same stuff?” Things men would never understand x2… In his opinion, all the lipsticks were more or less the same. “They’re not the same! Every shade is different, just like the one you’re holding now. That’s called Orange Cookie… This is Warm Nude, and this is Maple Red… That’s Cherry Red…” Xyla pointed at her lipsticks collection and explained one by one. “They’re all red.” Things men would never understand x3… Xyla did not want to talk about lipstick with a man who had never used lipstick in life anymore.

I approached her as she handed me a Marc Jacobs Beauty Le Marc Lip Créme Lipstick. "Do you think it would look good on my skintone?" I asked as I looked at the shade name, it was in the shade Shush Blush. "Yes, look!" she exclaimed as she reached for the lipstick sample and swatched it on her wrist. It had a cream finish, a warm tone, and a medium plum color lipstick. I thought that would be wonderful for gradient lips, so I nodded and smiled at Zeiara, telling her that I thought it was nice.

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The way his lips brush my fingers is the sexiest thing I’ve ever experienced in my entire life. Granted, I don’t have a ton of experience with men. Obviously. But by the Crone’s knife, I want to feel those lips on every inch of my skin. I can’t stop watching him as he pulls back, his tongue flicking out to catch the crumbs. Fuck. I’m done for. “I’ll be right back,” I blurt, standing up way too fast. “Bathroom.”

“Oh, what are you saying, old folks? You’re very young and beautiful, Mrs. Smith. Sometimes, I have to put in extra effort when dressing up because I don’t want you to outshine me.” Mrs. Smith waved her off playfully. “Oh, really? Well, I’ve been using this new cream lately.” My mother’s eyes lit up. “Really? What kind of cream?” Mrs. Smith leaned in slightly, as if sharing a secret. “Don’t tell anyone, okay? The cream isn’t widely available yet, so all the rich ladies are scrambling to get their hands on it.” My mother eagerly nodded. “Of course, I won’t tell.” Mrs. Smith smiled. “It’s called Rosa Cream.”

“Why can’t you just call me Amy or Rose like everyone else does?” “Amber Rose is a perfectly elegant name,” I told her. “I find it more suitable for you. Now, tell me, can you get me one of your red lipsticks from the deluxe edition?” “Can you get me one of your red lipsticks from the deluxe edition?” Amber Rose repeated my words in a mocking baby voice. “Do you think the red deluxe line has only one shade? My company has over one hundred shades of red and twelve in the deluxe line. I’ll have to select a proper colour based on the skin tone you just described.”

Madame Tilly greeted us, "Is there something specific you're looking for or would you like some assistance in exploring our latest products?" Jeanette glanced at me, "Well," she began, "we’ll just check out the samples first." Madame Tilly nodded and walked to a shelf to grab some lipstick before she came to join us again. She handed a shade of pink to Jeannette, “This one is called Lady Danger.” Jeanette stared at it for a moment, “Mm, too vampy.” Madame Tilly handed her a different shade, “Crume Cup,” “Not vampy enough,” Jeanette replied, a little less audible.

Her toes were painted light pink, the same shade as her dress, and she had a brown hair color. The second boy, OMG! He was tall like his companion, and he had a wide chest lean muscle thing going for him. The hair on his head was shining black, and he had grey eyes. He had Chace Crawford look going for him, only with the black hair difference. In fact, he looked like he was the one, if she didn’t know any better.

She let out a menacing growl. “And what…pray tell…would that be?” She asked in a cold voice. “The one named Elleanna…” The rouge said. Rose took over causing her eyes to glow purple and gold swirls. “Well, that ain’t gonna happen.” She said in a now icy cold voice. A mist formed around the rouges as her skin showed the purple and gold swirls that were also glowing now. The rouges let out growls and went to lunge forward, but they fell dead as the mist entered into their noses and burned up their hearts and lungs.

"You should, you definitely are." Her face lights up so brightly and she starts grabbing viles and tiny containers, even a few brush like things. She dusts powders over my face, and I giggle. The silky brushes feel so nice and relaxing. She grabs shades of pink and of ashen browns and gets to work on my cheeks, forehead and even my brows. She grabs a vile of muted rose liquid and brushes my lips. The stuff smells amazing. I touch my tongue to it to sample. "That's why I chose stain! It won't budge in the event you touch or or try to eat it, you little fruit cake."