Five minutes,” an assistant said to Stephon as he finished with Andrea’s eye makeup.
“You can’t rush beauty, darling!” Stephon shouted at him. “Lord, help us all if I have to send you out there without perfect lips.”
Andrea tried not to giggle so that he didn’t mess her mouth up. “I’m sure it’ll be fine, Stephon,” she said as he looked away to get a different color on his palate.
“Easy for you to say, darling. You might have to live with the consequences, but you won’t take the blame.” A few minutes later, he said, “Okay, there go. Perfection!” He raised one hand in the air as if he were the winner in a boxing match.
Andrea looked in the mirror. She did look gorgeous. He’d done a fabulous job. “Thank you, Stephon.”
“Mmm hmmm. Now, it’s just hurry up and wait, darling!”
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