You Got That Red Lip Classic Novels & Stories

I don't know things about that. A smile can be seen on her lips as he closes his eyes while waiting for Kianna's hand to touch his lips. Holding a lipstick in her hand she gently dips her pointing finger to the red paste. Leaning to reach his face she tap her finger to his lips making the red tint of the lipstick paint his lips.

I don't know if his aim was to make me gag but he was going in deep with his thumb and he stopped. What was that? He took out a red lip stick from his pocket and gently applied it on my lips. Does he want women who wear make up? “Red looks good on you. You should make use of it more often.” He says.“T… thank you.” I stuttered a bit and he smiled. “Drink.” Honestly I hate this one word orders, they make me feel like I'm A Pet. I took two sips from the glass and he hit me with the whip. I whined a bit.

On her feet she wore a high heel, Red with gold straps, Roman gladiator evening Stilettos. I couldn’t see much of her face, but her eyes stood out through the mask, the colour of her eyes against the gold in the mask made her orbs seem even more striking, added with the smoky eye effect. Her makeup was done lightly, the only part that stood out from her face was her lips, they were naturally plump and the wine-red lipstick she chose to wear made her lips seem even more inviting. I’m sure every man in the room would kill to have her in their arms and every woman here tonight would kill to be her.

Instead, it cascades in soft waves down her shoulders and back right down, nearly reaching her hips. And those lips of hers look like the most beautiful and tempting sin in the world, with red lipstick matching her dress, in contrast to her ivory skin. Lips that look so delicious and kissable. Fuck, why am I her damn boss? If I thought blue is her colour, I totally underestimated the effect red could have on her. Blue is beautiful and suits her very well. Red is like THE colour for her. Showing the fire, she really is, in the most sinful way imaginable. Now I wish I had bought her everything in red, even if it would torture me.

"Let's move on to our eyes, okay?" "Okay, but I still think it is a fair question, does Ron like 'Cherry Plump' or 'Pink Desires' better. I mean, we have a man here, so we might as well get his opinion." As she spoke, Beth ran her tongue over her upper lip, moistening the already wet appearance of the lipstick.

I completed the look with a black crop top and black sandals. I'm in terrific form, thanks to my well-shaped figure. I was ready to put on red lipstick when I realized Luke doesn't like to wear lipstick.I smiled, concealing my red lipstick. My lips are naturally red, so they look lovely even without lipstick. I also used my favorite scent to make my clients fall in love with me. That perfume has a really enticing scent. My phone rang again just as I was about to finish clearing up. Luke was calling me again, so I bit my lip.

It didn’t beg for attention, but it didn’t shrink either. It felt… like armor. After a fast shower, I towel-dried my curls, pinned a few strands back, and stared at my reflection. I looked pale. Tired. A little haunted. I swiped on concealer, a touch of blush, then reached for a neutral gloss—but paused. Mona had worn red. Power red. I glanced at the lone tube of lipstick in my makeup bag—the one Jenny had sent in a birthday box with a note that read “for war or seduction, you pick.”

I crave for his touch in my sleep, in the office, whenever I set my eyes on him basically. I really really like this one, and it's so embarrassing. I rushed home to get ready because I'm very particular about how I look around that man these days. Red and black seems to get him in the certain type of deranged mood that I want him to be around me always so I've been incorporating those colors especially. I'm now more of a red lipstick girl when I've flexed nude or something lighter for years.

I cleared my throat to speak once more but my words were kept because of what he did next. His lips touched mine the way he did last night. The kiss went deeper and deeper. I know that if I failed to stop him right now, things will escalate and so, I tried pushing him in the chest. But it seemed like my efforts were not enough. I tried biting his lips and he finally lets me go. "S-Stop. I'm still sore and my lips are swollen," I said, pouting. Lucien chuckled and wrapped me in his arms. "I'm sorry, sweetheart. I just miss you so bad. And you can't blame me. I've been celibate for a year," he reasoned.

She took a pencil and drew on her lip like outer lines of her lip and spread it with her finger before applying little bit of lipstick on the middle of her lip. She spread it with her fingers again before applying a jelly like liquid on her lips making it look more juicy. He clenched his fists in his pockets tempted to ruin her lipstick again but she would kill him if he delayed her celebration. His eyes travelled down her face to her body which is wrapped in red dress and he felt a sudden rush of blood into his groin. God! She’s fucking gorgeous. He didn’t know why but Klara looks more beautiful and sexy in red colour and something hits different in him. She just made him vulnerable with a