Tahi Lalat Di Alis Kiri の小説・ストーリー

Alpha Jake eyes are on her all this while, her hair fall over her face and she sniffed. "Are you okay?" He asked. "I'm fine." Leilah replied. He carried her face in his hand and he looked straight into her pale looking face. "You are crying, again." Alpha Jake sneered. "I'm just tired but I'm fine." Leilah said and applied the iodine on his palm. He winched and pulled his hand back. Leilah look at him then gently blew his hand, Alpha Jake still couldn't take his eyes off her. She pushed her hair back.

The mirror in Lila's attic room was cracked in one corner. She had learned to angle her face just so... letting the fracture line fall across her left cheekbone like deliberate stage makeup, the kind a costume designer might paint on for a period drama. It was a small private joke she had never shared with anyone.

"Who is this hottie, Chloe? " Alizah's eyes widened at a not-suited comment towards her. No one has ever called her hottie! She was beautiful indeed her features were such. Her big hazel brown eyes, thick long lashes, a pouty mouth, and a straight nose with a pointed chin. Her olive skin glowed differently like it was made of gold. Her long brown hair complemented her simple look. She didn't need makeup or expensive item, she was simply beautiful. She had her d those flaws made her even more beautiful. "Ah! She's Alizah. I don't think, she's your type. "

It was a genuine smile. If only Talia could see herself right now, she would know that there were two dimples on her two cheeks, making her look cuter and bright without the feeling of being forced. Izana gave her a rubber band from his left wrist. “Tie your hair with this. There is a strong wind in this side of the restaurant since we’re facing the beach. You will eat better without the hair all over your face.” This was the first time for Talia after many years to tie her hair herself. She took it and clumsily tied her hair to her side so that it would drape on her left shoulder.

“That’s…” “I need to have a shower,” Aislen brushed past and closed the bathroom door behind her before Tiffany could respond. She showered and then applied her makeup carefully. The hickeys that the Triquetra had placed on her neck during the weekend at the river house had faded into a yellow that was easily hidden, and her black eye had taken on a subtle green and yellow pallor. She went heavy on the eyeliner and mascara, and left her hair free, the heavy curls falling over her face.

I ran into Alisia in the hallway and she squealed before running up to give me a hug. "Good morning, sister-in-law. You look very good this morning." she complimented after pulling away from the hug. "A good morning to you too, Alisia. You look more gorgeous." I complimented, taking in her appearance. I wasn't flattering her in any way- she really did look more gorgeous in her red leather mini skirt, black cropped top, and black combat boots. Her beautiful black hair was very well oiled and brushed so that it shone under the light of the bulbs. Her ears and neck glinted with a pair of golden drop earrings, and a golden choker respectively. Her eyelashes and eyes were coated in black mascara

Aaliyah was a girl with too many secrets, often more than she could chew. NOW As though I might strike you as nothing but a religiously stricken human being, behind closed doors, I was more than just a mess. I rinsed my face before looking into the mirror. Tendering the bags around my eyes, I picked up the towel before wiping my face. The corners of my hair stuck to my skin as I tied it up into a messy bun. Ignoring the buzz of a message on my phone, I reached for my lip gloss. Glossing my lips in a swift fashion, I reached for the hem of my well embroidered caftan before reaching for my head scarf.

But at the end of the day, both are equally disgusting body fluids that nobody should be chugging down like a carton of orange juice. " Your turn," I nudged her after her gagfest was over. Tina, having regained her composure, tossed her hair over her shoulder, bringing her tanned face to full exposure- I notice for the first time tonight, an anti eyebrow piercing over by her left eye- a wicked smirk stretching her pink glossy lips.

"But first, I think we should play by your rules, Aliyah." With a swift move, Aliyah turned and grabbed a pair of handcuffs from the bedside table. She teased him with a mischievous smile, her brown eyes sparkling with excitement. "Oh, you like it rough, do you?" she whispered seductively. "I can make it rough and pleasurable beyond your wildest dreams."

announced Ali as she stepped into the living room. My jaw dropped and I stood up in awe. She looked incredibly sexy and beautiful. The way she did her eyeshadow complemented her dress very well. The nude colored lipstick she wore was the perfect color. It didn’t scream “overboard” at all. Her hair was put up in a chignon again, but she left two strands of hair loose. She curled them, causing them to frame her face and complemented her features very well. My heart stopped and I felt like I could not breath.