Fat Curly Hair Actor Novels & Stories

I'm not even sure how to describe him. “Where to start, oh gosh. His name was Adam, and he was the definition of tall, dark, and sexy.” I say giving Audrey big eyes, and fanning my face dramatically. “He was very forward, not shy about telling me what he was thinking or what he wanted.” “Oh, I bet not,” she says wiggling her brows and giggling. “I wish you got pictures of these boys, Kat, so we could compare both your options.” I roll my eyes, drinking down the rest of my coffee.

"It was right to say no, right ?" I shrug. "Well I can't really say. But who is this guy ? Someone famous ?" I must admit that I am more than a bit curious. "Honestly no idea… his name is Tom and he is definitely british. I didn't want to look dumb and ask". She says with a small smile. Hmm well that kind of leaves a lot of options. "I need more than that… half of british actors are named Tom… what does he look like ?" "Well he has a kind of scruffy beard and amazing curls, kind of a sandy-ginger colour. He is quite tall and slim and his cheekbones are to die for. Oh and his eyes, he…".

It’s quite thin on top, but the bottom makes up for it. He looks like a sleeping cherub, now that she thinks about it. Except his hair isn’t curly in the least. It’s straight and smooth, quite floppy if she may add. The image is making her mentally laugh. She’s picturing a weirdly coherent headbang with that kind of hair. She lets out a soft snort.

Someone who belongs on the set of a Godfather movie. But Frankie Zanetti is anything but. He's tall, almost as tall as Bennett. Dark brown hair falls to the side in a casual look. It's the kind of hairdo that suggests he fell out of bed looking that way, but we all know there's lots of gel to help make it look perfect. "Ms. Curtis, you are even more stunning in person." "Um... When have you seen me not in person?" Frankie laughs the same sound from our phone conversation.

He questioned him angrily, “Marcus, is what Nita said true? Did you project those pictures and that video?” All these years, George had raised Marcus as his own son. Marcus was very capable, so George had always admired him. He truly wished for his daughter to marry him. He even wanted to leave him the business empire he had built single-handedly. Yet, Marcus was capable of doing something so ruthless. George did not want to believe it. He wanted Marcus to admit it himself. Faced with George’s questioning, Marcus said steadily, “I didn’t do it. “Dad, Nita is my fiancee. I really want to marry her. Wouldn’t I be setting myself up for failure if I played such things to humiliate her on her own

“ You have thick, long and full hair, have you cut it before or ever thought about cutting it.” “ Yes, I cut it once during my teenage years,” Camilla replied “There is so much we can do with your hair.” Jason remarked his eyes falling on the picture of a celebrity and one of his numerous catalogs. “ do you know this actress” he pointed towards the picture “No” Camilla shook her head “ That is Kareena Kapoor, a famous Indian actress, you look alike, almost the same body build and facial structure,” Jason said as he combed through her hair loving the texture even more.

The time passed quickly and all too soon they were entering the salon. There were three stylists who worked in bright open space. The Senior Stylist was a short Japanese man with a bright purple Mohawk. Both his arms were covered in tattoos, and Jasmine introduced him as Taki. Working with him was Betty, a short petite blonde who seemed to have trouble meeting his gaze and Alex, a tall bald man with a razor-thin goatee.

Raymond Sterling possesses a striking physical appearance that commands attention and leaves a lasting impression. Standing tall at six feet, his presence is both captivating and intimidating. Raymond has a well-toned physique, honed through disciplined exercise and a meticulous grooming routine. His face is defined by sharp, chiseled features that exude an air of confidence. His piercing blue eyes seem to hold a hint of mystery, drawing people in with their magnetic allure. Raymond's dark, neatly styled hair adds to his polished and sophisticated look, while a well-groomed beard accentuates his strong jawline.

There were more people coming and I could see Kat Von D in the far corner having a conversation with Timothy Hancher, one of my favorite actors. "Can I have apornstar martini please?" A voice said, next to me. His voice was velvet-edged and strong, making me want to look at him. He was gorgeous, to say the least. He wore a cream bally suit with a white shirt and a Rolex. Despite the fact that he was obviously rich, he looked hot. He was slim, muscular, with an almost perfectly symmetrical face. His blonde hair was neatly combed as it fell in beautiful layers on the right side of his head.

The different ways they styled their sandy blond hair was the only way most people could tell them apart, though I never seemed to have any trouble. Colton had short hair, faded on the sides and spiky on top. Clay had short hair too but it was longer on top, all sexily mussed with an angled fringe. But Cary had the sexiest look of all. His naturally wavy hair was longer, reaching below his chin, and he wore it with his curls slicked back. Unless he was training, when he always pulled it up in a messy bun.