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18) Teasing kisses where one person blows air into the other’s mouth and runs away.
“You know, I really think blond is my color.”
Alec laughed, pinning her hair underneath a bouncy red wig, watching as Julian fluffed his wig’s ponytail in the mirror. “I wouldn’t get too used to it, Roberto,” she said, looking up at him through dark eyelashes.
Julian studied himself in the mirror for a moment longer, pursing his lips. “Damn. I think I forgot my lipstick at the clinic.”
“I told you to just leave it here after last night’s performance.”
“Hm, but then I couldn’t share yours.” Julian gave her a wink, reaching over her shoulders to nick her lipstick from her bag.
Alec rolled her eyes. “You’re ridiculous.”
“Ridiculously charming, you mean.”
“Something like that.” She watched him lean towards the mirror, pressing the red lipstick to his lips roughly. She winced and stopped him, her hand on his back. “Darling, if you press so hard you’re going to use it all up.”
She watched Julian’s throat bob as he swallowed, her hand creeping up his back slowly. “I’d-uh, I can just buy you a new one.”
“Or,” she put her hands on his waist and turned him around, pinning him against the counter of the vanity with a coy smile on her lips, “you could let me help you.”
“Mm, I’d like that.” He murmured, his gaze caught on her lips.
Alec laughed, plucking the lipstick tube from his fingers. “I know you would. Now, don’t move,” she said sternly, and Julian froze, fingers digging into the vanity. She held his face in one hand, keeping a tight grip on his cheeks as the other hand delicately swiped the color over his lips. She took longer than she needed, shifting her body closer to his. One of her legs pressed against his inner thigh and a soft moan escaped his mouth as she stepped back. “There.”
Julian blinked, his eyes refocusing on her. She rubbed her lips together and gestured to him to do the same. He did, but as she tried to move away his hands landed softly on her hips. “Star,” he whispered, and she took pity on him.
She cupped his face in her hands and brought her face closer, their noses touching. Julian’s eyes were half-shut, and his hands started to roam lower, searching for the buttons on her dress. Alec bit back a gasp, and let her lips ghost over his before blowing a puff of air into his mouth.
He leaped back, almost banging his head on the mirror in the process, eyes wide open in shock and betrayal. “Wh-what—”
“Were you really going to ruin my hard work?” Alec pouted, tossing her wig’s curls over her shoulder.
A knock at the door startled them both, and a woman poked her head in, took one look at their position, and groaned. “Just once I’d like to find you two engaged in conversation instead of whatever this is.” She rolled her eyes, reaching out to grab Alec’s wrist. “You’re on.”
“Sorry, Tabi!” Alec laughed, blowing a kiss to Julian as she was pulled away. “See you on stage, mi amor.”
