Devin Haney Haircut Novels & Stories

he said. I didn't answered back. I entered in one room. Okay, let's get our skin treated. It's been a while I did derma. I usually do my own skin care routine at house. ~~ Raven POV "What haircut do you want, sir?" "An undercut, please," I see my reflection on the mirror. Eve is right, my hair is a bit long. She doesn't see me fresh. I should look fresh. It took an almost thirty minutes in doing my hair. I wonder what Everleigh is doing. What's in that room?

I’m Tired of plain jane. “Hello, how can I help you.” “Hello, it’s my birthday tomorrow.” “Happy Birthday, what can we do?” “I want a cute cut to my should with layers. I already have wavy/curly hair, I want it cut to my shoulders with some layers, I also want my hair blond. Think “Penny from Big Bang Theory.” I tell her. She’s smiling at me looking excited. “Girl! You’re going to look so hot!” She beamed.

Five days later. Shaun walked out of the judicial department with both his hands shoved in the pockets of his trousers. After being locked up for a few days, he now had a crew cut, but it did not ruin his attractiveness. On the contrary, his attractive facial features became more prominent. It made him look even more arrogant and intimidating. “It must’ve been a tough few days for you, Eldest Young Master.” Hadley went to him excitedly. Rodney thumped his chest. “Motherf*cker. I thought I’d never get to drink with you anymore.”

Alex Waking up later than usual, I scratch my long beard and look in the mirror. I’m not so bad, I say to myself. At 6’4”, I’m taller than most men and thanks to my hockey background I have a solid foundation of thick muscles. Those boys had no business calling me ‘Quarter Pounder’ last night, I work out nearly every day. My hair is starting to turn silver, but the salt and pepper isn't bothering me. I could use a haircut though. Going into the playoffs, the team agreed this year to refrain from cutting their hair or beards in a superstitious ritual. This was the first year I played along, letting my locks go wild. Considering our victory, I guess I’ll be growing it out next year, as

I went behind Ardyn, using my larger hands to gather the longer parts of his stupidly messy hair as I tried to tie it up. Ardyn had a wolf cut hairstyle going on, and while I wasn't a fan, he looked adorable and like a baby model at the same time with it so I wasn't one to complain. The back of it was comfortably covering half his nape now, and the front and middle part were well passed his eyes. His hair was really full too, so he usually just left most of it sticking at any way with a clear parting so he could see without having hair in his face.

He has this incredible six-pack with his tanned skin, his small amount of chest hair making a line down his stomach to allow me to imagine what is under the towel. I can see Devin is surprised by my being here. His hand moves to his hair, pulling his wet mess back, making him even more beautiful than before. I don’t think I’ve ever noticed how good looking Devin really is. His short boyish haircut falls in front of his eyes, his well-shaved face and pointy nose, and blue eyes. He is one beautiful specimen. “I need to talk to him”, I let out, and I see Devin closing his eyes, I know he is my friend, but he is Harry’s friend.

Chuckling, I turn my head when the bike comes to a stop next to my car, and watch as Devin removes his black helmet. Devin Devlin, the asshole who hates his name even though it’s feared throughout Ireland. He’s shorter than both Kaz and I, but the fucker is lethal; there’s no empathy behind those green eyes of his. Where Kaz and I are reserved, Dev is the feral one and where Kaz is the silent, broody type, Dev doesn’t give a shit. He’s a fucking honey badger on crack. Like walking up to me right now, punching me in the fucking ribs, and embracing me — if that’s not a brother, what is.

“I don't think so. Look Devin—” “Dax. My name is Dax,” he corrected. “Oh,” I muttered, scratching my head in confusion. “How do I tell you guys apart?” “Our hair. Dax keeps messy hair while I keep a quiff hairstyle.” “That’s it,” I smiled, nodding my head as I took their differences into my memory. Devin's face was sharper than Dax and he was more muscular than Dax. But Damon was the sexiest of them all. That bastard. I couldn't get him out of my head.

He had ebony black, thick, messy long hair that stopped just above his shoulder as opposed to Aidan’s short, blond hair that was always neatly slicked back. He was bigger and taller than Aidan and though he was fully clothed in white sleeves that he rolled up, showing his strong arms and sky-blue Jean pants, I could still tell that he had a sexy body. Besides, the three buttons in his shirt that he left unbuttoned were more or less a clear testament to that fact. And then his silver eyes…no one should ever look that good with an eye color so rare. “ Hector, what the hell? Are you nuts?” His friend Devon asked him, pulling him by the arm but he resisted Devon’s pulls and placed his hands on m

Quinn Pov We were currently heading to the park. Liam and I have both gotten our hair cuts. Liam's very long blonde hair is now short, the sides and back of his hair is cut and the front side to the middle is now very long covering his forehead. He chose the style himself saying the kids at school have that type of hair that he also wants it, and we got to give the kid what he wants. As for me, I trimmed my hair. It is now resting in my waist area. I also washed my hair. And of course where we will go that people won't fawn at Dave, the workers were all over him and as usual I sat there giggling with Liam as he looked so uncomfortable. And when I couldn't take it anymore, that was when I dec