Oscar Davis
The makeup artist was rolling the brush on her face. He was moving it from her forehead to her cheeks and then her chin. That damn brush!
My eyes went on make up artist, His face was so close to her. He didn’t look like a gay but Hazel seemed uncomfortable.
“Your skin, it’s really amazing. It’s absorbing all the makeup. I loved this shade.” That makeup artist took foundation on his fingertips and started tapping on her face slowly.
As soon as he touched her face to apply foundation. I felt as if my heart was on fire. He was touching her clearly and she didn't even had any problem. She called me p*****t but now she allow any man to touch her. Wow.
“Your skin is so smooth baby!” I was thinking that I should push him out of the office now. I was controlling my anger when H
