Bad Bunny Braids Novels & Stories

"I want to do braids this time around. I'm thinking Fulani braids or big box braids. All the way to my ass." "Braids hurt my scalp." Kat murmured quietly, as if afraid of offending anyone. She settled into her seat and played with her fingers. "My hair dresser never does it right. It's always too tight. I took the last one out only after a week because I was getting scabs in my hair.".

I spy it on the ground and move to pick it up. “Yes, important. But now I’m curious. What did you hear?” “Just a terrible rumor. It’s laughable. I don’t know how anyone could think of it.” I begin to braid my hair again. It’s going to be sloppy, but so are all my braids. I still can’t seem to braid as well as Hidi. And I am nowhere near as good as Maddie. But, still, I like to have it braided. And I have no one to do it for me.

Her modest golden bangles giggled on her wrist as she tried to fold up her straight hair— full black except for the red dye on the tip of her hair. Her eloquent gray eyes still remained on Caden's but he looked down at his empty plate instead. " With his wife." His reply came out short and quick. " Oh dear God. Are they having sex?" " Shut up, Rebekah, otherwise I'd puke on your shirt." She finally got her hair done. " Look what you've done now, getting your hair everywhere. Stupid!" Bryan complained, rubbing off the strand of hair that had fallen on his finger.

"Like a Happy Meal?" Shamira grinned as she took the bag away and put it back on the floor. "You're just jealous." "Of course I am!" Bunny replied with a grin of her own. "It's just so domestic! Like a BDSM version of 'Leave it to Beaver.' I'm surprised she really DIDN'T put a pair of handcuffs in here as a toy surprise." "We have plenty." Shamira saw a group of familiar people standing next to a storage unit at the end of the row, so she pulled the van along side. They looked serious.

Music to my ears. He makes some type of gurgling noise instead of screaming. Good, I hate the sound of people screaming. It's better when they take my beating like a man. "Let me tell you why you're here, Jason. Does the name Alejandro Dominguez sound familiar to you?" "Aleja-...what he got to do with this?" "Your little brother Alejandro stole from me, honey bunny. And then ran off with the best girl from my club. Do you have any idea how hard it is to replace someone like Fiona? I'm trying to run a business," I said calmly.

Slowly, Viper went back to what he was doing. When he finished, he looked over to find his mate doing something to the child's hair. It puzzled Viper initially. He watched until she was finished and discovered they were braids like his own, only done differently. The technique she used was not the one he did. Viper had not realized she was capable of doing them and made a mental note to ask his little mate to do his some time.

"Now, let's work on your hair and makeup." Maya seems like a master at hair and makeup, and I trust her completely. She starts by brushing out my damp hair, untangling the knots with ease. Then, she applies a light serum to my ends, keeping them soft and silky. She braids my hair in a loose, messy style, allowing some strands to frame my face.

she is unable to control her feelings. Ryan was looking at her intensely..."so what u think...ur badluck is changing " Sana teased him....Ryan came in his senses and was just smiling " letter "A" is not that bad...but still how my badluck is getting so good...there must be something fishy..because from my childhood till now this letter never proved good to me ..then how now ??" He asked himself raising eyebrows...Sana hit him playfully " u really thinking too much ryan.." she rolled her eyes...Ryan moved his eye to Ava but he saw she was not there..

The air was filled with pulsating beats and the hushed whispers of covert conversations. As we moved, I took a moment to glance at Barra. She was already in the attire of her trade, a daring ensemble that left little to the imagination. Her silver lingerie sparkled under the neon lights, complementing her curled blonde hair and the vibrant makeup that adorned her face. A cute bunny headband perched on her head added an unexpected touch of innocence to the overall daring look. She looked dazzling, captivating the attention of anyone who crossed her path.

"I'd like to get braids." "What kind?" "Maxi braids, triangle shaped with short, coiled tips." "Okay, any image for reference?" "Yes." She replied s she showed the receptionist. "Alright." She took a photo. "That'll be nine thousand naira, hair inclusive." "Sure." She opened her purse. "Sure." Ryan handed his card over to the receptionist to make use of the P.O.S machine. "I got it." She frowned. "You're my princess, I've got it always." He smiled up at her.