Wonwoo No Makeup Novels & Stories

Now, just shy of an hour later, he had no idea what he was in for. Down the hall, his mate soaked in the large tub. She scrubbed off the layers of makeup that Wynne had put on her. Wyatt had told her that she looked beautiful, and he meant it. But she knew that he preferred no makeup. Then she shaved and scrubbed her body before washing her hair. She slathered her body with lotion and then spritzed his favorite perfume on her pressure points.

“I want a matte look with a touch of smoky eyes. I hate glossy lips so I want the matte look. “Excellent choice, ma'am. I hear you are going to a banquet so you need a frontal wig to complete your makeup. I would have styled your natural hair but it won't fit this look so I'll fix you a wavy-curl 24-inch frontal wig. I'm going to style it to the side so it would cover a part of your eyes—the right eyes, to be specific. Is that fine? “Just do your thing; what is your name, please? “Pardon my manners; I didn't introduce myself properly. My name is Spicy, and I am the only makeup artist in New York who can add spice to your makeup glam. You can follow me on I*******m at @spicy_hott.

But most people didn't know that. She slipped into a red bottom heels, and let her hair talk lose. Kim waltzed to the mirror and admired her look in the mirror. She was no fan of makeup, besides, there wasn't much time again. So she skipped the facial decorations and just went ahead to apply lip gloss. "All done." She said to herself, proudly. The attendant quickly clapped and shouted, "whoa you look gorgeous ma'am! You're what everyone is going to be talking about!"

she said before leaping off the table into Min-a's arms. There was a short millisecond where Min-a thought of moving out of the way and letting her fall to the ground but that day wasn’t today. He caught her in his arms and just before her lips met his, he swayed his head to the side so she kissed his cheeks instead with her sticky lips gloss. Keeping her on the seat next to Inn Woo, he sat on the opposite chair, maintaining the center table between them. “Min-a, you can take off the disguise now, you know.” Ji Won said coolly, and Min-a laughed as he took it off. He revealed his long hair that managed to look styled and the noticeable black bags under his eyes.

Layla and Angela put the finishing touches on my makeup and hair, and slowly turned me around for the big reveal. I couldn’t help but gasp when I finally looked at myself in the mirror. I looked like a different person; my makeup was understated but beautiful, with delicate pink and shimmery golden eyeshadow and soft pink lips. My hair was carefully curled and pulled up into a half-up, half-down style, and I knew that it would be perfect with the veil I had picked out. They had even put a tiny bit of glitter in my air, making it almost look as though my hair had little flecks of ice sparkling in it. I turned to Layla and Angela, my voice filled with awe. “You two are miracle workers,” I said

Anthony dragged Winona back to the Lancaster residence, ignoring her cries and pleas. "Anthony, let go of me! You're hurting me!" Her carefully done makeup was smudged, and his grip left red marks on her arm. Anthony had to take several deep breaths to steady his voice. "What exactly did you mean by what you said, Winona?" Tears instantly welled up in Winona's eyes at his questioning. She went back to looking like her usual fragile, helpless self. "What else could I mean? I just didn't want to be embarrassed in front of my girlfriends."

and hence the plan was formed. The next day, Yoonji was again on time and was working with her colleagues. The party was in the evening but Yoonji can't take a half day as she didn’t want to lose money on such petty matters. She knew she was going to be fashionably late. But that was even better. She doesn't have to be in tiger’s den for longer time. After Yoonji was done with her work she rushed home. She showered and changed into her dress. She applied minimum makeup on her face as her looks really didn't needed much anyway. She was blessed with flawless skin. So, she kept her makeup relatively natural only colouring her lips bold red colour.

“Ready for the big day?” Stephen fixed his tie, facing the mirror. Getting ready for the event they were invited to. The famous cosmetic icon in Italy, Dina Wong, collaborated with F cosmetics, launching their new make-up collection. Fabe was having second thoughts about going, thinking about the press, the camera, and the business industry, especially John Dawson, who seemed to be obsessed with her life. “Nervous. I still think that showing myself in public is inappropriate,” Fabe took a deep breath staring at her reflection in the mirror. If it weren’t for Liam, she would have shown her horns to all those who ridiculed her.

I know the fact that he loves Zeke so much. I grab my folding mirror and look at myself. I cupped my face as I look at my bare face on the mirror. No foundation, pallets, contour, eye shadows, glitters, eyeliner, and lipsticks. Pure me, no make-up. I tickle the strands of my hair that's covering my cheek behind my ear. I still look freshly beautiful. Guys fell in love with this face, why can't he? Why does he always have his feelings to that girl?

Matured even. I apply some hair product to make it glossy and move on to my make up. Thanks all the skincare I’ve been doing as a way of passing time for the months now, my skin is clear and unblemished. I opt to keep it as natural as possible. Winged linge, nude lips and a few coats of mascara.