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-ARABELLA- My eyes fluttered open and were immediately drawn to a tall, gangly man, his hair as red as a raging inferno. “Who are you?”, I managed to ask, my voice sounding hoarse and dry. His ocean blue eyes fell on me and a small smile pulled at the side of his lips, “It’s good to see you awake, Miss. The healer was unsure if his remedy would bring you out of your slumber.”

"Yes! I just missed them so much" she said excitedly Ryan smiled and placed his hand on her waist "What's with the lipstick?" he asked staring at her lips... he loved the color on her lips, he really liked the way her lips looked... She blushed and put her finger on her lips "Oh this, it's nothing..." she chuckled nervously "It looks good on you, come on,but I think it would look even better on me" Ryan smirked brushing his lips to hers, She smiled shyly and closed her eyes slowly as his tongue traced her bottom lip gently

Trying to look like someone else. I wear the blonde wig that's really long. I arrange the hairline and I'm good to continue, I curl the strands of the blonde hair. Once I'm through, I comb out the curls to turn into waves and I already look different. Blonde is always a killer look. I apply make up, thick and heavy, and it fits my complexion. After successfully putting on the blue contacts and thick eyelashes, I apply red lipstick to top the look. God, I look different. Wild and ready to party and have sex. That's the look. I run my fingers through the waves and flash a smile at my reflection. I spent another minute covering Asa's hickeys and every of his marks.

Azure blue eyes stared back at me, their depths unreadable, black and full of mist, but it was a pair of amethyst violet orbs that flashed behind my eyes. Plum lips painted in red tint tingles in remembrance. Warm lips pressed against mine in fevor, thirst, desire, at least that's how it felt. His hands all over me, holding me tight, claiming me, sending pleasures shivers down my whole form. And then just like that my fantasy is ruined, reality shattering all my hopes.

Ruby spoke applying red lipstick on her pouty lips when Xandra zipped her dress. "Ruby, thank you so much. You are..." she was interrupted in midway when Ruby said, "Oh, please, don't start again. All that emotional talks... We are here for fun so let's have some." Inside the club it was like dancing on the Northern Lights; beneath the dry-ice smoke swirled an array of blues, acid greens, hot pinks and gold. The music played over the dance floor as if had fused with the bodies. No-one can see the dance floor, it's wall to wall people dancing to the club music. There's no room for any more but somehow when Xandra and Ruby hit it, space magically comes.

I start to let go of Alex and he just look at me, waiting for my next action. If your lips are moving, if your lips are moving If your lips are moving, then you're lyin', lyin', lyin', baby If your lips are moving, if your lips are moving If your lips are moving, then you're lyin', lyin', lyin', baby

in here I notice just how many colors are in her hair. Almost like she got individual strands dyed different colors ranging from the darkest black to dark purples, and dark blues; and probably every shade of Red there is that goes down to her ass. She is about my height 5’7ish, but she has large perfect breast and a body most supermodels would die for; fit not too thin, with slight muscles showing; and her pale skin was perfect with a natural glimmer to it. She has full lips that look very similar to mine, but she has blood red lipstick on. Her eyes are green like mine besides the red ring that goes around her irises, and they almost look electrifying. Her makeup highlight’s everything perf

Her blue eyes, like noble sapphires, were pure and dazzling, while her red lips resembled the ruby, beautiful yet proud. This beauty stood before me, scrutinizing me with a condescending gaze. "Hmm? Why aren't you speaking? Are you mute?" she tilted her head, with a curious smile, a hint of childish innocence in her eyes. "No... I'm not mute," I took a deep breath, using my vision to observe the situation silently.

“Good morning guys.”Three eyes landed on me at the same times. Emilio’s eyes widened, as he stood immediately while his brothers still stayed glued to their chairs. “Lyla,” X chuckled. “I cannot say I don't love the new look.”I smirked as I came downstairs. My hair was now a shirt crisp bob, the tips painted with red. It took me all night to achieve the colour and when I finally did, it looked radiant.“What do you think daddy?”Achilles grey eyes met mine. “It's different,” he said, resting backwards on his chair. “Very daring.”

Swollen lips, blown pupils, breathing heavy. He rested his forehead against mine. “Sorry. I got carried away.” I blushed so hard I thought my skin might combust. “Don’t apologize. It was… really nice. Just— That was my first kiss.” He pulled back, eyes wide. “Seriously?” I nodded quickly, embarrassed. “There weren’t any guys around, and I’m not into girls, so…” He cupped my cheek again, and his entire eye was now midnight blue. The look in them? I didn’t fully understand it. Possessiveness? Worship? Something darker? I wasn’t sure.