Dear Me Lip Gloss Novels & Stories

"Allena! The sorcerer's apprentice is here. What are you still doing?" Marcus was all ready for our next adventure. He walked to stand next to me and waited impatiently, looking at my reflection in the mirror. I coated my eyelashes with mascara, popped on some nude lipstick, and set my face with a setting spray. "What's the point in applying such a color?" He smirked, examining my peachy nude lipstick. "You obviously know nothing about the 2019 lipstick trends."

Was this really me? I moved to my vanity, meticulously selecting my makeup with an intensity I’d never bothered with before. The foundation glided on smoothly, creating a flawless canvas. I dedicated time to my eyes, constructing a smoky, sultry look with deep charcoal shadows and winged eyeliner that made my emerald green eyes appear larger and more mysterious. The red lipstick I finally chose matched my top simmering perfectly—a bold, unapologetic shade that rendered my lips fuller, infinitely more kissable.

“See—superhuman speed.” I had no idea how to react to that. So I swiftly moved to the shelf of bottles of saline solution. I grabbed the cheapest one and moved to the other shelf of lipsticks. And superhuman speed struck again. I stared at the box of lip gloss in cranberry shade and lifted a puzzled gaze at the superstar. “What are you doing?” And he looked around with the serious face of a schoolmaster, not answering me. With an inward groan of exasperation, I removed the item from my basket when he stopped me.

For lips, I went with orange lip gloss with gold glitter for a truly bright, cheerful and sparkling look. These colors are Zak’s favorite make up colors on me. Actually, during his modelling days, we met up with some of his make-up artist friends and together they concluded that this is the best make-up look for me. As time passed, I would say that I prefer other more neutral colors now or pink-tones. However, Zak still prefers me in bright colors that we picked out that day. In more ways than one, Zak has not changed much over the years although he has definitely become more mature. To cheer Zak up, somewhat, I have applied the exact color tones that he likes. Let’s see what he thinks when

I queried, still feeling rather irritated “Lip balm,” she responded “Wasn’t it lip gloss like a few seconds ago?” I asked “Yeah, but I do not want to be using that same lip gloss.” “Why not?” “Because you use that lip gloss on your lips and then probably go and kiss Alessandro with them,” she replied. She had finally found my little container of lip balm and opened it. “Oh, this one is also finished?” she asked in shock “Yeah, that’s the one I use daily,” I answered

Bella asks, not daring to turn her face to the side because then, Mason's face would be so close to hers and she's already feeling heat wash over her from how close they are. Mason uses his thumb to part her lips, then rubs her upper lip in a slow sensual way, then rubs her lower lip before retreating his hand. "The shiny pink one." Mason answers and it takes Bella a while to realize that her question has been answered because she had zoned out. "Okay, I want that one then." "Okay, click on add to cart." Bella does and sees that the lip gloss is the only item on Mason's cart. "There's nothing in your cart."

It was beautiful, and I subconsciously thought about Alpha Eros. I groaned. Not again! He couldn’t mess my day up again. 31 SIRA I applied a glossy lipgloss that I noted late last night was a part of the gift when I had mistakenly knocked the box down. It made my lips feel so soft, and I was glad for it. I wanted everything to be good for now, and for my life to fall into place at this point. It was the only thing that I wished for and I hoped that I would be able to have that.

We both looked down at the same time and my mind skipped a beat when I saw it— a cherry lipgloss. “Zion, whose lipgloss is that?”

Then she leaned slightly and opened the drawer beneath her mirror. Inside lay rows of expensive makeup products, neatly arranged. Her fingers picked a golden tube of lip gloss. It was one of her favorites, a brand that cost more than some people’s monthly salary. The lip gloss smelled of strawberries and honey. She opened it and slowly applied it to her lips. Her reflection in the mirror looked more dangerous with every stroke. When she finished, she smacked her lips together lightly, admiring the shine. Then a slow, devilish smile formed on her face. Tonight, she knew, she would own every second. The barrister would not be able to resist her.

Hindi ko alam however their this part of me na naiinis sa sinabi niya at the same time kinikilig, seriously self? Napatingin ako sa side mirror ng kotse and I notice my lip looks pale. I quickly open my bag and pull my lip gloss. It has the shade of light red color and super tinted, my favorite. I manage to apply it without even distracted. I look at the mirror once again to see how my lips look like. I slowly stick my lips together that even cause a sound. After that I heard a gulp, Cassius?