C14 Marked

The brush touches my nose and I sneeze, “How long is this going to take?”

I watch Gwen from the mirror as she focuses keenly on the ‘work.’

“Hush, this needs to be perfect.”

“I think it already is.”

She pulls out her touches as she brushes my nose again.

“Okay, now it is,” She sets it down and claps her hands together, “Don’t you look great? You look like a princess, silly me, a queen