I wiped my lips using my index finger; trailing any excess towards my parted lips and sucked the finger, watching the granite face husband with a seductive look.
The heat in his eyes made my still thirsty c**t quiver even though it was sore enough from all of that "ploughing," finished with my teasing I opened my small bag and pulled out the plain but overpriced hand mirror.
I then pulled out the lipstick; this wonderful thing is also known as magic, a woman or ah... Drag queen... Can pretty up their face however and look OK, but lipstick a simple coat of this magic tool and you can look like a goddess, seductress, fallen angel and all praiseworthy types. Anywho, this cream coloured lipstick was one that made my full lips pop. Further complimenting them in a way that... Yeh, I can't describe it properly-
all I know is that my lips looked like that were pouty and that I just probably pleased someone making them happy, like me for instance, right now busy preening in my hand mirror and secretly thanking my parents once again for my perfect genes ah.
Opening the door, exiting to head in the direction of said husband.
who was still busy cleaning himself.
A smile graced my repainted lips, sigh it was really good, my skills were getting much better, I deserve a pat right now, so I did... On the inside I patted myself, I did good, well done Satrya ah.
The purse in my hand; I remembered that in my purse was my invitation while he had his; I made sure to double-check then triple checked, since my brain sometimes just blanks out making me you know... forgetful.
The ring flashed on my hand something I decided I can wear again, the choker I wore around my neck from the wolf studded with so many diamonds my neck was worth probably a couple hundred million if not a billion already way to go Wolf tossing money like trash and in extent making lil me probably a target, people if you are going to rob this event please overlook me, I like my head connected to my neck ah.
(seriously satrya...I'm shocked by your thinking sigh, but yeh it can happen)
I promised him that it would be safe even though it wasn't needed. On both my hands were cuffed that matched suspiciously with the choker I fucking glittered like some walking crystal. If my shame level wasn't so low, I'd have been embarrassed.
While the dress was bought by me, last minute with a million different ones I tried on... Okay, okay, I exaggerated. I tried on only about thirty for the past two days, either way, thank f*ck and the shoes were from my ex-employer, the Asian who insisted for emotional damages... I'm still wondering what he meant by that but OK.
I took them because they were in my size and by gods they were so sexy, T-strapped platform six-inch heels with a pointy toe.
All in one for me and guess what? They were a neon green! with tiny diamonds! Anyway Yeh I took them. What woman would deny such scrumptious shoes? They were my exact type too.
I had squealed and hugged him before telling him bye.
In his presence I felt a need to open my mouth and say bitch you are mine, I own you, but since learning about him being a dragon and if he does say make me pregnant, my kid might be ripped from me or worst I might lay a damn egg!
Why would I even risk that?
It was better for him to stay with his own kind; I know I could hold my own now, but I have no idea of what will happen when I do become with child.
Suppose I become all clingy and pathetic? Crying with a runny nose and become annoying wanting this-- wanting that... or better yet-- wah! become a raging b**** then cry, and repeat. yeh, ah... better not get trapped like that.
Shaking my head, I brushed a stray lock from my face and said my full name. The male typed it in and my face popped up, a red light scanned me and I was let in. Entering, I murmured offhandedly, saying a thanks. I then passed through the lobby, and took a glass of wine, the red one that I just felt smelled good. The wolf's home was large, high ceilings, polished floor, chandeliers with neutral colours.
I walked around looking at various paintings avoiding those who stood in my way, seriously couldn't they go on a side away from the paintings?
Pausing at one particular one I swore I saw my baby, and it was strange the wolf Infront of me was magnificent, so much so that I had to reach out and touch the painting, tracing the red fur and staring at the silver eyes, somehow though this creature was female with more than one tail, rather they were many, though if I continued looking the ears were longer and she was much furrier.
Something inside of me moved, and I stepped back, bumping into someone.
"What the-"
My hair! My beautiful locks! were grabbed! There was a snap, and a muffled cry of pain. I sighed when I was free, turning to my stalker.
"Why didn't you allow me to handle it?"
"Because I had informed him that I don't want the wolves to go into a frenzy,"
"Ah, the wolf but other creatures are here,"
I said out loud, trying to get myself under control.
How can a woman resist such hotness around her? I just want to fan myself and gnawn the lipstick from my lips.