My Forbidden Sin
she grabbed that glass bowl in which she had prepared that homemade mask on her own.
“It’s NSHMFM,” she told him. His brows knitted.
“And what kind of virus is this?” he asked her, making Nina frown.
“Shut up. It's not a virus. It is Nina special home made facial mask for healthy, glowing and soft skin,” she told him, smiling at that bowl in her hand.
“It is my beauty secret,” she uttered, deepening his frown. Lifting his hand, he wiped some mask away from her cheek.
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