Bad Bunny Braids Novels & Stories

Too bad for the criminal element, I used all my pent up energies and frustration hunting their asses. "Let's finish this then if you're happy with the goods, the boss will be waiting." I passed him the case full of money, which he passed off to one of the goons to be checked for authenticity. This shit was nothing like the movies. It took time and planning to be executed just right. These fucks took their business seriously, down to every last detail and they had the money and resources to carry it out. This fuck Mikhail Zubrinsky could buy and sell three third world countries and still be a multi billionaire.

We had to move quickly before Adam's mother, who kept looking at us inquiringly, changed her mind and questioned where we had come from. "We have room to play the piano. Please follow me, gentlemen." Aston and I looked at each other. I pretended to see a spider in Adam's hair and pretended to clean it. I took Adam's hair and pulled out a strand. Please put it in a small plastic, then nod twice, indicating our mission is over. Aston finally accelerated his lessons and then we said goodbye to go home. **** Taking a sample of Jayden's hair is the easiest thing to do. Tonight Jayden was drunk again. There was a lipstick mark on his collar. He really couldn't be stopped.

She wore her blonde hair down, using her curling iron to give it some bounce, smiling as she looked into the mirror she could not help but admit she looked hot as she planned to have the fun of her life in the most busiest bar in the town. An hour later Serena was already in the bar, she kept glancing across the room with her almost empty glass infront of her, she cringe as she saw most of the men hungrily feeding their eyes on her with lust, she had danced to her satisfaction and was resting when she saw a man approaching her seat, he was tall with dark hair neatly trimmed and styled, skin tanned even under his shirt, she could see he was in great shape as she picture his bulging muscles, h

"I see. Can I help you?" "No, thank you. I got this covered." I released myself from his hold and brought out my tools. "Why? I want to help." "Uhh.. Richard. I don't think you understand, but you don't know how to braid. You may end up leaving me bald, and bald spots aren't my style. So I will have to decline." "I could learn; you could teach me. There is Wetube." He had already brought out his phone and was typing the words.

~Meadow’s Point of View~ “Owww! Really,” I snapped, as Sunny tugged on my hair. “Hold still and it won’t hurt,” she said, still yanking. She was giving me pig tailed french braids, one of her favorite things to do with my hair. She’d done it for mom too and while she looked ridiculous no one dared say a thing. Lilly would be up next, whether she liked it or not. I just had to be glad the pups already passed out or she’d try it on the girls.

******* An hour later, I hardly recognized myself in the mirror. The stylists had braided my hair, but it wasn’t a normal braid. They’d divided it into sections, weaving and twisting until the strands spiraled together like ropes of gold and ash. Tiny, clear bands held the pattern in place, while more hair was French-braided around my head. The final braid curved like a crown, framing my face. It had taken all four stylists—and Kiara holding part of my hair at one point—to complete it. It hurt. It pulled. But the end result was hypnotic. The different tones in my hair caught the light, turning it into something alive.

I greeted him " I'm good...how are you?...and thank you for showing up ...and for your support " he replied and asked "Oh trust me it's nothing......" I replied him and the added " I used to do this when I was in college....being here today reminds me of those days..... it's nostalgic " " Oh it's good to know that you aren't knew to the game " he said to me " So what are we doing?" I asked " Actually there are quite a number of sections. " Sabastian started. " Those in charge of braiding.... And haircut,.....we want to give the kids a fresh look, something to make and remind them of how beautiful they are" he added

I say shaking my head. "I know she can be a handful " "I know , so do you think the messy braid will go with the dress I have chosen ?" I ask diverting from the topic . "Awesome , you should dress up first before the makeup though" "Sure" I say and fit into my dress. Its a simple satin black knee length dress with deep V back and low neck but not enough that it will be risque . It has gold chain straps . I wear my black heels .

The chilly night air caused a shiver to run down my spine as I sat on the hospital steps, taking in the night air. The faint sound of footsteps was heard from behind me but I don’t bother to look back. The footsteps grow closer until they settle right on the stairs I sat on before stopping. “Rough night?” a woman asks. My brows furrow and I glance up at her. Long brown Boho braids was the first thing I noticed about her. A sling on her right arm and a cup of coffee on the other with a piercing on her full bottom lip. I let out a huff, looking back ahead. “That’s an understatement...”

she asked. I shrugged. "What do you mean is that all? What else do you want me to say, Allison?" Her expression turned cold, and she turned to leave. I watched her go before shutting the door and returning to bed. With my body on the bed, my eyes strayed to the floor, where I spotted a small black bag. I picked it up and opened it, revealing a golden curly wig, bunny mask - a replica of Sweet Bunny's signature style. Alongside the blue micro dress with an exposed back, the kind Sweet Bunny normally wore.