"C'mmoonnn— hold still!" Melami laughed, looming over you with an eyeshadow brush in one hand, and the eyeshadow pallet in another, trying to do your makeup- without poking you in the eye

Her legs were on either side of your waist, lightly sitting on your stomach, wearing a red dress, and white thigh highs with lacing. She'd teasingly kiss your wrists or cheek sometimes, seeing it as "helpful" when you stay still from shock.