paint it black

“They are pretty.”Selina smiles. Her teeth are as white as her nail polish. “Would you like that? To be pretty as well?”A confused look settles on Bruce’s face. He isn’t sure what she is asking but he likes the thought. He had his fair share of compliments, both from the press and from potential lovers. Bruce knows he is attractive in a conventional sense but never gave much thought to it. However, the possibility of being something else excites him. He had been called handsome, hot, even stunning, but never pretty. The prospect of being pretty for Selina made Bruce shiver.“How?” He asks. “Lay down, Bruce. I will paint your nails.”