Novel & Cerita Lipstick Readings

She carefully wiped off the top layer of the lipstick with a tissue before using her fingertip to apply the color to Alex’s lips. Alex froze in place, his little body stiff and unmoving, especially his lips. This was his first time wearing lipstick, and he wasn’t sure how to feel about it. When she finished, Helen leaned back to inspect her work. “Not bad,” she said, pleased with the result. The sales associate, eager to make a sale, chimed in enthusiastically. “This is one of our best-selling items right now. You’ve got a great eye!” Alex tiptoed to check his reflection in the mirror. His delicate features and youthful complexion were naturally charming, but with the lipstick, he looked ent

A habit. She opened her lipstick drawer. Muted pink. Nude peach. Bare beige. None of them red. She picked up one and held it next to her lips, then put it down. That lipstick wasn’t mine. It never was. The silence in the bathroom was louder than her heartbeat. She leaned over the sink, gripping the porcelain until her knuckles turned white. “I’m not crazy,” she whispered to herself. “I know what I saw.” Her reflection stared back—unsure, fragile, but burning with a growing fire underneath.

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.

“Shit. Princess, I’m sorry. I should have noticed you before.” Suddenly an idea popped into my mind. “What color was that lipstick?” Leia looked at me curiously, “burgundy.” “So red?” Leia shook her head. “It’s dark red, purplish color. Like fucking wine.” “You go sleep, I’ll shower okay?” Leia yawned and nodded.

she was still surprised of his act. "Crazy? Not as crazy as what you are about doing right now. Pulling gun on marines. I think the lipstick you used was alcohlic" he touched his own lips. "Lipsticks are not alcoholic and I didn't chew it. I used it on my lips" she corrected him. "From your lips, to your tongue and from there to your gut or how did it het erased off your lips?" he laughed at her. Grace checked her lips, tracing her hands on them. The lipstick was not as thick as before.

Hindi ko alam however their this part of me na naiinis sa sinabi niya at the same time kinikilig, seriously self? Napatingin ako sa side mirror ng kotse and I notice my lip looks pale. I quickly open my bag and pull my lip gloss. It has the shade of light red color and super tinted, my favorite. I manage to apply it without even distracted. I look at the mirror once again to see how my lips look like. I slowly stick my lips together that even cause a sound. After that I heard a gulp, Cassius?

She was smiling faintly and striking different poses. There were exclamations around and even the sales girl was so excited that she promoted their items fervently. "Miss, please have a look at Love Maquillage's latest Velvet Rose Series. It is long lasting and the shade is stunning! It has a faint rose fragrance with a silky smooth texture. It provides different kinds of sensations and experiences. Every woman should have this lipstick in their hand! The casing is very beautiful too..." "The model is wearing our limited edition shade, Alluring Rose. With one application, you will be alluring and outshine the rest! Sir, your girlfriend is so beautiful. Why don't you buy her lipstick?"

Carefully opening it, I examined the array of colors available to me. With a determined expression, I picked up the deep red lipstick and applied it, adding a touch of mystery and power to my look. Next, I chose a smoky eyeshadow palette, blending the dark grays and shimmering blacks. It enhanced my eyes, giving them an intensity that matched my resolve. Finally, I brushed a touch of blush on my cheeks, adding a subtle hint of color to my otherwise pale complexion.

It was perfect. The final element of my makeup was my lipstick. Normally, I loathed dark lipstick. But tonight was different. Tonight, I wanted to charm my brother so thoroughly that he wouldn't know what hit him. I found a deep purplish-maroon stick. It was a Mac lipstick. They had some decent products. Carefully painting the middle of my lips with it, I pursed them together and rolled them around until they were coated right to the edges. Then, I used black lip liner to draw the thinnest outline I could.

Fuck, I totally forgot he can read minds or some shit. "All done!" Lily exclaims, grinning. "Go see in the miwwor," She adds. I love the cute way she speaks. I get up and walk over to the mirror, feeling very pessimistic. Yup... I look like a flamingo just took a shit on my face. I was pale like a vampire, my eyeshadow was bright purple, the blush was too heavy, and my lipstick made me look like The Joker. "Do you like it?" Lily asks.