Novel & Cerita Heartbeat Lipstick

unintentionally stir up chaos in people's hearts. She remembered the fervent and assertive kiss from earlier, and her heart started pounding wildly again. She quickly put the lipstick back in its place. Eventually, she chose a lip balm to apply, one that had no color, only a faint strawberry scent. Under the lamplight, it glistened with a particularly alluring sheen. Shane's gaze once again could not help but linger, wanting to kiss her again. But this time he restrained himself because he knew that kissing her again might make Haley explode.

He murmured, his thumb brushing my bottom lip, swiping at my smudged lipstick. For me, I wanted to let him walk into that party like this. Wearing my shade of lipstick, so no one would doubt who had kissed him. But when the car came to a halt, I plucked the black silk square from his breast pocket and wiped the lipstick off his lips.

The supposed thrill and excitement. I felt a thrill alright but then again, I wasn't stupid like the bad boys’ female interests. Nothing good could come out of getting involved with my stepbrother. I'll be damned if I do. I gave my hair one more brush then fluffed it. I stared into the mirror for another minute, my choice finally decided on. “Hair down it is.” I picked up my favourite red lipstick, one of the trendy MAC cremesheen lipstick. I got it at a fifty percent off discount from a hjj some months back and I've been obsessed with it ever since. The colour was perfect for my skin tone and lip shape.

I pulled back breathless and reached up to cup her face, stroking her heated face until her eyes blinked open, navy with lust “We’re gonna be late baby” I breathed out, already missing the feeling of her lips on mine She smiled and cupped my face too, her thumb brushing over my lips slowly “You’re wearing my lipstick” I nipped at her thumb “Is it my colour?” She beamed up at me “Definitely”

I uncap the head and apply them on my lips, smacking them together. From the corner of my eyes, I see him reach out his arms and uses a thumb to swipe lightly at the skin a little below my bottom lip. My head spins around to stare at him. "It smudged." He holds up the thumb as evidence, my bright red lipstick showing on his finger. I turn my gaze back to the road. Is he doing that on purpose? To get a reaction? Why is it suddenly so hot in here? And why is he still staring at me like that?!

She opened her eyes when she felt him exhaling on her lips, causing them to flutter in anticipation. He was staring down at her lips with fervent desire. The need to capture and devour them until they were swollen like blood cherries was unmistakable in those hazel orbs. He leaned closer to taste them, finally giving in to the pull. Sometimes submission brings more joy than fighting. Just an inch more. Only a breath of distance was left between their lips now. Their heartbeat accelerated in unison.

My mind scrambled to make sense of it all, but before I could formulate a response, he leaned in. The kiss happened so quickly that I didn’t have time to process it. His lips were on mine, soft and tentative at first, like he was testing the waters, unsure of how I would react. The warmth of his touch, the intensity of the moment, caught me completely off guard. My body froze for a second, my heart pounding in my chest. I hadn’t expected this—didn’t even think it was possible. The proximity, the unexpected tenderness, it all hit me like a tidal wave.

I was busy digging wet wipes out of my purse when the other girl leaned into the lavatory next to me. "I like your lipstick. What's that?" she smirked. I laughed, "Oh, it's Chanel's Rouge Coco, shade Mademoiselle." "Can I have some? You know, mine has been wiped clean," she smiled. I rummaged through my bag and immediately found the lipstick and handed it to her. Tasha went out of the cubicle and washed her face up, I followed her. When she was done, I handed her the wipes, water that I bought earlier at the bar counter, and gum.

“If he doesn’t give you his entire bank account tonight, he will give you his heart on a silver platter. What’s the occasion, anyway?” I hadn’t told her why I needed her help setting this up in one of the VIP rooms, only that she needed to help me out. I winked, holding back the information. “Can’t a woman spice up her marriage?” She nodded in approval. “It’s spicy alright. Red looks good on you.” “You think so?” I had thought black would be better but one look in the mirror and I had to agree with her. She opened the top drawer of the dresser and pulled out a lipstick. “Trust me.”

Amelia “You should kiss him and smear some lipstick on his face.” “I’m not wearing lipstick,” I pointed out “Well, you will soon be wearing one,” She said and left the room long enough to race down the hallway, back to my room, and return with my pink lipstick. She handed it to me, and I applied the pigment to my lips, but I wasn't about to lean down and kiss Hades. As it turned out, I didn't have to as Gwen took the lipstick from me, applied some to her fingers, and smeared the color around his mouth, adding some to his jaw and neck, and then, just for good measure, she added a streak to his groin.