Kelby Blush Blush Novels & Stories

Madame Tilly greeted us, "Is there something specific you're looking for or would you like some assistance in exploring our latest products?" Jeanette glanced at me, "Well," she began, "we’ll just check out the samples first." Madame Tilly nodded and walked to a shelf to grab some lipstick before she came to join us again. She handed a shade of pink to Jeannette, “This one is called Lady Danger.” Jeanette stared at it for a moment, “Mm, too vampy.” Madame Tilly handed her a different shade, “Crume Cup,” “Not vampy enough,” Jeanette replied, a little less audible.

she yells out, another chuckle coming out of me at the annoyance in her voice. “Well I would like to take my date to the banquet.” Caden’s voice argues back, the words slightly muffled by the door. A blush creeps along my face as Karina sighs again, telling me to put the mascara on so she doesn’t poke my eyes accidentally. I smile, opening my eyes and taking the mascara wand from her outstretched hand before looking in the mirror. I am shocked by the neutral tones of brown, beige, cream and gold she has paired as my makeup, my sapphire eyes popping with the muted colours. I accepts the lash curler from Karina, quickly finishing the look with mascara and take a final look at myself.

"It's basically champagne and ivory. The site just calls it that." "Same difference," Naomi said, leaning over my shoulder, her fingers scrolling a bit faster on the touchpad. "Carla's right, though. We need some color. How about… deep emerald green? Or maybe dusty rose? To match the blush on your cheeks whenever you see my dad." She wiggled her brows. "One, I'm not wearing a blush-colored dress and two, I don't blush every time I see your dad," I countered, a familiar smile tugging at my lips.

She puts her hands on her hips, a dainty eyebrow raised. "I'm afraid of what her idea of 'Support her team' actually is." Ky nervously runs her hands through her hair. They are both complete opposites, Kyla and Blair. While Kyla is tall and a little thick, Blair is short and has lots of curves in the right places. Kyla's short blonde hair frames her red freckled face. Blair's curly black hair falls effortlessly on her shoulders, surrounding her light tanned face. Kyla is a socially awkward nerd, like me. Her thick glasses magnifying her blues eyes, making them appear bigger.

the nail tech asked. I looked over at Mer. “What do you think? Something soft and classy?” She nodded. “Nude or blush pink. It’ll go with your dress.” I smiled and nodded. “Blush pink, please. And short. I don’t want to scratch the babies.” As the nail techs got to work, buffing and shaping, Mer leaned toward me. “You know, you’re glowing even more now than you were before we left.” I laughed. “I think it’s the sugar scrub.”

Kathy pulled the blush out of her bag with a triumphant look on her face. She got back to working on my face and twenty minutes later, she was done. She handed me a mirror so I could look at myself. I gasped. The makeup was understated and looked natural but it was flawless. She hadn’t done too much and only emphasized my features. The gold shimmery eyeshadow brought out the blue in my eyes and the contour sculpted my face to the gods. Even though my hair was still in curls, I felt so beautiful. “What do you think? Do you like it?” Kathy asked me.

“I don’t have a dress.” “One is being sent to your apartment as we speak.” He paused. “I’m afraid I have to get back to work—I’ll see to it your Harvard application is pushed up so you don’t have to take such drastic measures to get into college again,” She watched as he hesitated to button up his blazer—took a shaking Blue’s hand in his own. Though she was so sure he would kiss the back of her knuckles, he leaned in without pause and placed a rather rough, wet kiss in the hollow of her cheek. Never had she seen a cheek kiss with quite as much tongue in her entire life.

Come to think of it, Reagan is a wild beast anyway, A big bad one at that. I gently washed up my whole skin and down there where I felt tender. When I stepped out. There was a lovely backless dress, a black lace bra, and a thong lying on the bed. Trust Kelly to choose something like this. There was also a small makeup bag containing lipstick, powder, mascara, eyeshadow, and blush. This was Kelly's shopping, alright, because these were the things I applied most of the time. I quickly applied powder, some nude eyeshadow in the inner corner of my lid, and mascara, then generously did my blush. I applied my red lipstick last and took a good look at myself in the mirror.

She wanted him to be proud of her as his girlfriend. Girlfriend? Wow, wow, Tasyang! Kyle has yet to confirm the state of the two of you. Don't be assuming, girl! her brain warned. She ignored that and just smiled, still staring into the mirror. She put lipstick then a thin foundation on her face. She also applied lipstick to her cheeks and spread it to make that part blush. In fairness to her, she already has fair skin unlike before when she was still in College. She was already preparing herself for Clyde.

“Well, wouldn't that be a good thing for you? Your man would be unable to resist you after seeing you in this!” “I think he mentioned that he doesn't want too sexy outfits,” I pointed out. “He'd definitely not want this.” She pouted but dropped the dress and found another one that was a lot freer around my abdominal region. I couldn't help but thank my lucky stars. Klaus had a blank look on his face when Audrey ushered me out for him to see. “That's good,” he said blankly. “We need that in five colors. Black, Scarlet Red, Deep Blue, Deep Purple, and Silver.”