The Makeover
Indi led Dorian and Nine to his room. Nine lightly protesting the way. Dorian was hella straight up into this kind of torment, and he hummed under his breath, a perk in his step as though this was just what he needed to get the bad taste of the evening out of his mouth. “So, my sweetest love. Indigo here is an absolute artist, and I can’t help but think you’d make a hell of a man with a bit mor emakeup.” Nine stood there hunched as he watch the two them. Indigo looks and circles “god this hair, its … Continue reading The Makeover