Red
Narcissa stepped into the room wearing bright red lipstick. Today was her day to be rebellious, her day to be the bad girl. She made her way to her desk and settled next to Lucius.
"Umm Narcissa" that was all he could say before she planted a kiss right on his cheek. She pulled away and a red mark remained in the shape of her lips.
"What was that Lucius?" Everyone in the room stared waiting for Lucius' response.
"It was nothing I guess." He stared at Narcissa, and she gazed back seductively. He couldn't help what the hell was wrong with her.