Ms Pinky Novels & Stories

One of her legs is crossed over the other while a young girl, seeming to be just a preteen, carefully paints her nails a glossy dark pink. Kimberly doesn't even look up but she knows I am here. She always refuses to acknowledge my presence, especially when I am irritated. Which is every time she's close. "Careful,"she murmurs softly to the girl but her tone holds an edge of warning to it. "That shade is limited edition." My jaw ticked. "Get out." I ordered the girl.The girl is startled, her hand slipping slightly. She lets out a yelp when the bright pink liquid spill on Kimberly's skin.

Her radiant smile illuminated her face, and Mystro felt his breath catch in his throat. Elaine was adorned in a breathtaking pink dress that cascaded down to her knees. The delicate fabric hugged her curves in all the right places, accentuating her natural beauty. The dress seemed to have been designed specifically for her, as if it was made to highlight her best features. It was a shade of pink that mirrored the blush on her cheeks, a color that mirrored the blossoming flowers of spring. Mystro's eyes widened, and he found himself momentarily speechless. He had seen her in various outfits before, each one accentuating her charm, but this pink dress held a magical allure. It transformed her