Wow. Just... wow.
I can barely believe that the girl in the reflection is actually me. Rhys has done an INCREDIBLE job.
Far from looking like a vampy (or trampy) vixen as I'd feared I would, I instead appear seductive, beguiling, expensive - the key word being expensive. I look, and feel, like a million dollars.
Not surprising, actually, considering the ridiculously hefty price tags on some of the makeup Rhys had at his disposable. He said earlier that the Guerlain lipstick I'm wearing, a deep dark shade of rouge, costs over four hundred dollars a pop. Delilah borrowed it from Galina Kuznetsov, a freshman girl and boarder from Moscow whose dad is supposedly somehow involved in the Russian mafia, if the rumours are to be believed.
Four hundred dollars for one lipstick. It's crazy. Some
