Anna pov "Ouch! " I scream as my eyebrows are being plucked mercilessly by Lana. I flinch away from her immediately the tweezers touch my skin. I'm not a make-up person and I thought by the looks of everything these girls had in their tiny little suitcase of cosmetics I would be in great hands but I was totally wrong. "I am really sorry, "Lana apologises and steps back with the tweezers in her hands. "It's okay, "I reply trying to hide the pain away from her ."I am very much fine. Just tone down a little. " "Alright, "she nods carefully and steps closer to finish doing my eyebrows. "So you are Jason's mate ? "she asks as she carefully tweezes my eyebrows this time. "No, he is not, "I simply answer with a deadpan look even though I'm completely taken off guard by her question. "But why are you two m
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