Romans & histoires Tahi Lalat Di Alis Kiri

Even though the gown is long to my ankles, the slit on the side goes up to my thigh, and I’m afraid it will reveal more than I want to if I increase the length of my strides. Sighing in defeat, I sit in front of the mirror. Drawing lines on my eyelids never was my forte, but I feel it suits this attire. My hand shakes every time I do this, and instead of a line, I get a curve more similar to a heart rate monitor. Grinning, Alisa holds me still as she wipes away my sloppy attempt and adds her own precise, perfectly symmetrical lines. She works with gentle efficiency, humming under her breath, her soft fingers tugging at the corner of my lids.

“Don’t worry, I will be fine, in fact, I am fine.” Aliyah nodded with a sigh. She twirled her fingers as she watched a lizard run out from under the bench. The reptile glanced around and then nodded at itself, however, Irene reached down immediately and caught it with such expertise before it could run away. “Red-head lizard, hard to come by,” she smiled, watching as the creature tired to escape her fingers but she just reached up with her other hand and snapped the head. Aliyah shut her eyes immediately and sighed once more. “You have been sighing all day, what could possibly be in your mind?”

Tiana laughed, throwing her head back. Her dark, unruly curls flew back over her shoulders, sparkling as they caught the warm, golden reflections of the floating tea light candles. Her high cheekbones were flushed a beautiful, deep rose from the copious amounts of Sauvignon Blanc, and her dark brown eyes sparkled like starlight, filled with mesmerising golden flecks. I felt like I could easily lose myself in those eyes forever.