Heartbeat Lipstick Novels & Stories

A pink pastel lip color, shimmery eyeshadow, and glittery slingback Louboutin heels complemented my dress. As I looked in the mirror one last time, I grabbed the rose and the note and headed for the bedroom. As I opened the door, I saw Hector in a black suit holding a bouquet of roses. A smile appeared on his face, and my heart skipped a beat. I smiled back as I walked towards him, and he handed me the bouquet.

Touching my forehead, it swirled down resting on my lips. Gently pressing the lips he utters, Now I realised what was missing. Getting further closer to my lips. With his lips just above mine, his breath splitting my face. He utters. A lip shade. Red will suit you or pink, he dwindled from one to another, holding both of them in either hand in utter confusion. "Red" he finally decided. Putting the lipstick on my lips, he was surely not good at applying it. It was messing all around my lips corners.

She literally did not feel like denying him. “Yes, promise!” “Hm, then do it. Quickly!” His eyes gleamed and he immediately caught her mouth. His lips molded with hers softly for a moment, sucking gently and then he pulled himself back. It was really quick. “I hope you have lipstick.” He got out of the car while she applied a layer of cherry color, enhancing her lips again. Even his quick kiss pulled the colour out of her lips—she realised it when she looked at herself through the mirror. ••

She unzipped his trousers and glanced up at him, her lips curving into a smile that made his knees weak. Reaching back to the counter, she grabbed the lipstick he had given her, twisting it open and applying it slowly, painting her lips a bold, seductive red. “Somewhere,” she murmured with a playful grin before lowering her head and placing a soft kiss on the tip of him, her touch sending shivers through his entire body.

I asked cautiously. “I don’t like repeating myself, Ms. Johnson.” Lancelin sighed and flipped through the pages of the file he had in front of him. I picked up the box and opened it to reveal a small, gorgeous looking lipstick tube. Placing the box and my planner on the desk, I took out the tiny tube and brought it closer to my eyes for inspection. The name Esteem Amber was written in gold on the side of the tube and I had a vague feeling that it was inscribed in real gold. Half of the tube was transparent with a giant ruby crystal at the very top of the tube and the bottom half was made of some kind of black metal. The tube itself was lightweight and the lipstick inside was a brilliant red,

I coax. She takes the lipstick from my hand and pops off the cap. I watch from inches away as she glides the end along her top and then bottom lip. It's dark red and sexy as hell. She presses her lips together and rubs them against each other in a practiced move I'm sure she's done a million times. Why this fascinates me so much is beyond me. Fuck, she's impossible to resist and I stop fighting it.

He gently said. Disappointment and anger flashed in my eyes for a few seconds before I hid it and flashed a smile "Okay," I replied and opened the door but my hand was grabbed. I turned around, my heart leaping as thoughts of why he must have held me back filled my mind. "Your lips," He pointed as he brought his thumb closer. His thumb moved against my lips gently, he rubbed on it with care in his eyes and when he was done, he planted a kiss on them again before pulling back. He opened his safe and brought out a lipstick which he handed over to me "Use this," He said.

I whisper seconds before I place my hand against his heart, heating up the skin beneath my palm. A hissing sound leaves Lucern’s lips, the unexpected heat from my hand catching him off guard for a moment. The brand that graces my chest, a mixture of every mate that I love so dearly, starts to heat up as it has done multiple times before. I close my eyes against the discomfort and pour all of the love that I feel for Lucern into him through my heated palm.

He laughed softly, seeing her cheeks that were red as red as a boiled crab. She was trying hard to calm her nervousness as he held her chin, lifting her face. He looked her right into her eyes, smiled, and she could feel the love and tenderness in his eyes. He slowly moved his gaze to her lips. Her heart almost burst as he kissed her lips gently. His kiss had made her body freeze with fire burning within her. She couldn't help but enjoy the kiss.

I asked out of the moon, he looked at me all confused, “I could just apply lip…” “Silly, I like them without one but if you like lipstick, I am fine with it, although you look perfect without one, and if they get too dried, I could moisturize them with my saliva.” I stared at him blankly, as my heart thud, his words making the palpitations of my heart unbearable, and I unconsciously bit my lower lips again. “Fuck this girl!” he curse under his breath, his eyes linger on my lips, before he tilted his head side by side and then move them to my eyes, “Brittany, you will be the end of me.” He mouthed before he turned and jumped on my bed.