Lipstick Readings Novels & Stories

Something that lets me lick the end of the pencil, tongue the lead just a little. He makes smaller circles, like a cub playing at predator. Instinctual. Clumsy. Big feet and his smell on the wind. I look up from my doddling and tuck my pencil into my up-do. “Can I help you find something?” I have my dark red lipstick on. The color that says Open me. Take a peek inside. “Oh, just looking,” he says. Looking as he says it. Brave boy. Big blue eyes. I lick my teeth, show the flash of white against the dark. I reach into my hair for my pencil, pull out one long, loose curl that falls down against my neck.

“Exactly!” Rose snorts beside me. “Honestly, it’s a good look for you.” “Yeah? If you say so,” I grumble, but I can’t stop the small smirk pulling at my lips. Harlow is thrilled, absolutely glowing as she watches me get absolutely wrecked by the boldest colors in the shop. When they pull out a lipstick that looks like it was made from crushed-up rubies, I don’t even fight it. “Do I have to?” I ask, already knowing the answer.

Lily put on a pair of latex gloves and took out the pills her dad gave her from the evidence locker. She had only done a basic test of the pills against known drugs, but it came up negative on all counts. So today she was going to go into a deeper analysis. Crushing one pill, Lily brushed the power into a petri dish and placed it into a large machine. The machine would tell her the chemical makeup and it should help her determine what the pill was for.

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.

Surprised, I wiped at it a little harder, but still, the results were the same. “It’s smudge-proof.” I informed Lancelin with a wide smile. “Good.” Lancelin nodded as he parked the car. “What else do you do to test the quality of lipsticks?” “Well, there’s the glass test, to see if the lipstick stains the glass or cup.” I listed them off one by one. “Then there is the food test to see if the lipstick stays intact after you consume some particularly messy foods like burgers or pizza or hot dogs. Then there is the cloth test to see if it sticks to cloths. And then at last there is the k-”

Mandy faked coughing as if she was gaining back consciousness before the professor’s twitching mouth reached to touch her lips. It was tempting for the old man to imagine that he was going to similarly kiss a young adult’s red and shiny, healthy-looking lips. Mandy made sure to apply a waterproof lip tint before she came to take this class with the aim to keep her beautiful face safe from looking ugly in front of Mike and everyone else. She was not worried about her face getting wet, Mandy was confident in her beauty but she did not want to show her darkened lips due to excessive smoking if she gets or feels cold being in the water. She was aware her lips her dark lips can ruin the beauty of

Seven years later My fingers ghost over the tubes and I settle on the darkest one. Picking it up, I swipe it over my lips then smack them together to spread the color evenly. Whoever invented red lipstick deserves all the money in this world. It's my favorite. Always has been but when someone said it made me look like my lips were stained with blood, I loved it even more. Throwing it back on the counter of the vanity table, I run my hands over my body. The black figure-hugging dress I'm wearing highlights my curves. It ends right under my ass and paired with the red stilettos makes my legs look longer.

Thеrе’ѕ nothing I саn do, but hіdе mу face and sneak a рееk thrоugh my fingers. She lооkѕ еxасtlу like thе рісturеѕ Jаѕоn ѕhоwеd mе bасk аt the fіеld оffісе. Hеr lipstick is bright оrаngе. I fіgurе іt must be hеr trаdеmаrk.

When I wore it, Brian was momentarily stunned. I suddenly asked. "Isn't it pretty? Let me go get another one…." Brian blinked once as if he were sober; he smiled. "Very nice, suits you." After saying that, he took the lipstick from the drawer and gave it to me. "This is for you." The lipstick is made of hard alloy in hand, creating a comfortable feeling of coolness; on the top of the case is engraved a letter K, and it is also decorated with a few small diamonds. I knew it was a valuable gift as soon as I saw it.

"Please give me ten thousand dollars." Without another word, Cyrus took out ten envelopes. Each of them contained a thousand dollars. "The next one is the lipstick color used by the bride today." Cyrus accepted his fate and tested the lipstick colors on his other hand. There were more lipstick color shades, such as pink, rose red, orange, bright red, dark red and so on. At this moment, Cyrus's arm could be used as a sample image for lipstick shades! The eyes of the group of insensitive men were dazzled when they looked at them.