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Please give my other works the same love. Stay safe and healthy. Keep Smiling, you are beautiful. As I always say, You all are precious to me, please don't forget to love yourself. Love, Mahek_Salvatore

she's so beautiful and I tell her everyday whenever I compliment her she won't believe me and its so its so that she don't see what I see but every time she ask me do I look ok? I say When I see your face there's not a thing that I would change cause your amazing just the way you are and when you smile the whole world stops and stares for a while cause your amazing just the way you are. oo her lips her lips I could kiss them all day if she let's me. and her smile her smile she hates but

Astrid replied and chuckled. "See?" "What?" "You're beautiful when you are smiling and laughing so avoid having a grumpy and cold face," Zaykee stated. Astrid stopped for being surprised. "Really, huh?" "Yeah, I mean it," "But you just stated the other day that-- for you, I am not the most beautiful girl," "Uhh yeah," Astrid squinted her eyes again. "I mean, for me, my mom is the most beautiful woman in the whole universe, Althea,"

The words she whispered to me last night, I don’t think I can ever forget them. With moans as sexy as nothing I’ve ever heard, just before she reached her climax. She whispered into my ears, “You’re so beautiful”. I look at her bare face and I am quiet encouraged by just how beautiful she is without make-up, my hands are still around her waist, and oh what joy I feel as I look at her, I have to be real with myself though, she’s one of the best thing that has ever happened to me.

I couldn't help but ask. "Honestly, it is." She informed me , a shrugged followed immediately before she went on. "But then, you know this saying that beauty comes with pain. So, like this is one of the pains girls have to go through to look pretty and sexy." She explained before quickly taking a glance at her phone as it beeped beside her. "Well, not me. I can't go through such pains just to look good. Thanks. But, no thanks." I replied with a laugh. "Of course you can't. I can and I will. Beauty is pain." She argued.

"You're right, he has no reason not to do it again. I was just trying to cheer myself up. As you can see, I'm boring, I'm old, and no longer attractive. I—" "You're so beautiful, Mrs. Meiyer!" "What are you—" "You're the most beautiful woman I've ever seen, even without a lick of makeup on your face, you look stunning." ***

she said, laughing. "I know it sounds like a speech from a guidance counselor, but I think you are perfect. I think you are more beautiful than any of our sisters. I think that if you let yourself, you could feel more beautiful than you do. I think you just need someone to listen to you and that can stay on the same wavelength that you are on and you'll be happy." "You think I'm beautiful? Perfect?" she asked, genuinely inquisitive. "Haven't we had this conversation before? Oh wait, that was the other one, nevermind, continue."

"I have never been rich, so I never attended a fancy school, so I do not have an idea of what you are trying to say." "Do you have something to say?" "Of course, you are absolutely beautiful."

He pushes himself into me by another inch and a whimper breaks out of me. I never imagined that it'd be difficult affirming that I’m beautiful, but right now, when Matteo demands that I say those words out loud, they’ve suddenly become too heavy on my tongue and I know it’s because I do not believe them. I do not believe myself beautiful nor do I find myself worthy of anything good. “I’m waiting, Mirabella.” Matteo groans. “I’m beautiful.” I affirm and Matteo pushes himself into me fully with a growl like moan. “Again, Mirabella. Louder, with more conviction. Believe it in your heart and say it out loud.”

"Hey, don't say that about yourself... You are a very beautiful woman and I am sure there are a lot of men out there dying to be with you" I shook her hold off. "I know you are trying to make me feel better Julie, but you and I know that beautiful is not a word you'd use to describe me." Julie sighed. "You are right, but you do have something that makes you quite unique... You have the juiciest pinkest lips ever, men kill themselves over that" "Julie" I groaned. "That is not helping me right now" Julie sighed. "I am just saying that even though we are not the most beautiful women out there, we have what makes us unique besides looks aren't everything," she said holding my gaze. "Money is" sh