Dani Divine No Makeup Novels & Stories

I said, narrowing my eyes, “if you tell me the real reason you want to go, maybe I’ll consider it.” She smiled nervously. “What reason? I just want to have fun! Jeez, what are you thinking?” “Nothing,” I said, pretending to believe her. She suddenly nudged me, motioning toward the door. Standing there were The DIVAS including Kathryn. Kathryn wore a mini black leather skirt with a silky crop top jacket that revealed her flat stomach. Her sky blue sneakers and heavy makeup screamed attention. Beside her, Jessica wore a tight mini dress. They all strutted in confidently, soaking up the spotlight.

The dress was elegant, bold, and impossible to ignore. She left her hair loose, allowing soft waves to fall over her shoulders. Her makeup was slightly dramatic, emphasizing her eyes and lips. She turned toward Divya. “Well?” Divya looked at her and smiled. “You look beautiful.” “Beautiful?” “Dangerous.” Nikita grinned. “Perfect.” Then she looked at Divya. And stopped. Divya was wearing a simple purple salwar suit. Nothing extravagant. No heavy jewellery. No glittering embellishments. Her makeup was minimal—just enough to brighten her features.

Just five minutes into the session, the comment section was already filled with praise from fans. "Today, Lani looks stunning without makeup. The long, pastel dress she's wearing is so elegant." "Lani, I've already watched the first episode of the new film. The character design this time is fantastic." "It's been so long since Lani did a livestream. I missed you." Today, Lani opted for a natural look without makeup, showcasing a face that was fair and smooth and lips with a natural pink hue, giving off an innocent charm. She blinked as she read the comments on the screen, graciously thanking her fans' compliments.

Daniella sat on the last seat at the back before Herty could object, making the latter sit beside her reluctantly. Throughout the preaching, Daniella kept staring at her artificial nails and played with her phone. Other members looked at her questioningly, surprised at her irresponsible behaviour. When the sermon was over, A tall slim guy with black hair approached her seat. He wore a black pair of trousers with a blue long-sleeved shirt. Daniella shifted uncomfortably. "Hey Danica. I wasn't expecting you to be late today and you did makeup? Your nails too. What happened?" He frowned sceptically, surprised at the person in front of him. He knew that Danica never fancied those things.

She was quickly getting into the position of being Beta's mate and it was good to see. Allie didn't have to do anything since we didn't want to give away the fact that Nessa's cover had been blown. “I'm going to get started on your makeup now.” Dani announced, as she began touching my face. And for some reason, even though this was the initial plan, I still felt a little bit of excitement bubbling on my inside, at the thought of making everything official.

"I just had an orgasm from staring at you." I whipped around, my eyes wide. "Dani! Stop being so nasty." I covered my eyes with my hands. She replied with a loud laugh and did a once-over in the mirror. She wore a baggy, all black suit that fell around at the ankles. Duh. Dani was the only person I'd ever met that could rock a baggy suit and make it look hot. "Oh shush. You look good, girl," She winked at me. Turning to Benson she said, "You did a great job on her hair and makeup y'know. It's awesome."

She liked the way her nipples protruded through the fabric when she tweaked them. Tonight was about seduction and changing her life. Hopefully for the better. Dana slipped on a pair of sandals but refrained from makeup. She wasn't into unnatural artifice, and her wolves didn't seem to mind. She dried and brushed her hair until it crackled and floated about her in a silken wave. She peered at herself in the mirror, stunned. Gone were the lines of tension in her forehead. Her cheeks held a pink flush. Her eyes glowed with brightness, and her lips appeared lush and full-like a woman who kept getting kissed.

Even if I had sex with Jamal. It was Thursday morning, and I woke up early to get myself ready to have sex for the first time since before my husband died. Dani stayed out last night with Dwayne, and I wondered if she knew Jamal was coming around again. So, I showered in the morning and shaved my body so I was perfectly smooth all over, before moisturising my entire body. After that I straightened my long black hair. I loved how professional but dominant it made me feel. Then I did my eyelashes. They were dark and long, giving me a smoldering look. Once they were done, I applied dark red lipstick to my mouth, making them look even fuller than they already were.

As she waited for the water to heat up she turned towards the door, watching herself in the long, narrow window. Dani knew that objectively, people saw her as pretty. She had large chocolate colored eyes, and wavy dark hair that brushed past her elbows when it was down and her proportions were classically beautiful. But she had listened to her mate and hadn't put her makeup back on and now, as she turned from side to side, watching her reflection closely, all she could see were the light, silvery scars that circled her neck and her wrists, and the slightly thicker scars on her ankles.

liked to get. “Just wondering. You never know who you might meet there...” Dani teased her friend as she twisted her long brown hair up and into a loose bun at the back of her neck, placing a light grey cowboy hat on her head. She applied some mascara and a hint of nude lipgloss to her lips. “When are you going to be ready? It’s like an hour there ya know and we still have to go pick up the boys.”