Effy Skins Fashion Novels & Stories

She explained. "Seems to be working, mind sharing your ...recipe" Ho Seok asked, genuinely interested. "What works on my skin might not work for you. Although I'm willing to tweak it a little to suit you. So! What can you offer hot stuff?" She winked flirtatiously, Effie was back on her game. "A lot. I can offer a lot." Ho Seok winked back. "Now baby boy you need to be more specific. I don't to shady deals." Effie replied in a sultry tone.

Effie immediately begins to fill her basket with expensive oils. Zanele remains silent, her hands clasped, browsing the shelves. "Boss, are you not going to pick anything for your own skin?" Effie asks, a hint of embarrassment in her tone. "I have no use for these," Zanele replies, her voice steady. Her hyper-realistic mask is a fabrication, and her true skin—the skin of a Moonfang—never breaks or blemishes. She requires no artifice to hide her natural beauty. "Here, mistress! This is our most potent concealment balm. It is formulated to hide every single one of those unsightly freckles on your skin. Allow me to apply a sample."