Fluffy Hair Guys Novels & Stories

Great. “Hey.” She reached for my hand, and I almost missed Estelle looking at me. “Oh, boy,” Kye reacted. “What is it blond-y?” Willa asked. “I think I should shave my head and keep it bald like Sax. Why is it everyone making my hair a big deal?” Before we could reply to Kye’s little outburst, London and Striker stood up and went to the front, where there was a colorful decoration of balloons and flowers. It was actually pretty.

he said, “what do you take us for? I see you finally got a hair cut.” The boy blushed and shook his head lightly causing his hair to flip. “Y-yeah, Jedidiah insisted.” It was true that when the boys went on a hair dying spree they had Luca get his hair trimmed up. It wasn’t too much shorter but at least now it was out of his eyes and easier to maintain.

he asked sarcastically. I carefully looked at his hair, which was very different. He had quite a unique haircut that was styled into a high ponytail that extended down his back. The sides of his head were shaved, with a sharp, defined line running parallel to the shaved area, giving a clean, edgy contrast to the longer hair on top.

* * * "Curly hair guy looks hot." "I'm so into the blonde hair guy. He's so hot with that British accent. Can you picture him saying 'I want you?' and his "Are you Fucking stupid" is gonna sound like 'Are ya Facken schewpid'. gosh, it'd be so sexy. what's that his name again, Kate?" Ver asks, fanning herself with her fingers. I glare at the two idiots as I chew on my pizza and they stare right back. We're at Flamingo restaurant, which belongs to my Dad and practically belongs to me.

“Too much damn hair in my face. I’m choking over here.” I laugh, breathless, and roll off him, flopping onto my back. “Deal with it, Alpha. Comes with the territory.” He props himself up on one elbow, still catching his breath, and blows a chunk of my hair off his lips. “You’ve got way too much of it. It’s like sleeping with a golden retriever.” I gasp, full fake-offended. “Excuse me? Girls would kill for this hair.” “Yeah?” He smirks. “And boyfriends would kill to get away from it.”

I look to see who it is and was surprised to see four attractive guys walk in the living room. The guy that announced their arrival was cute. He was tall and well fit with a nice golden tan. His hair was dirty blond in a wavy, almost messy-like hair style. He has brown eyes and a sharp jawline. You could also see there his facial hair grows around it and above his lip, but it looks nicely shaved. He looked so slim and fit that you could see more of his Adam’s apple than the rest of the others. When he smiles, you could see his perfectly white teeth.

He was a towering figure, standing at 6'4" with broad shoulders and a muscular build. He had chiseled features, with a strong jawline and piercing grey eyes that seemed to sparkle with mischief. His hair was a rich, golden blond, styled in messy spikes that gave him a carefree and devil-may-care appearance. Despite his tough exterior, he wore a permanent smirk on his face, giving off an aura of confidence and playfulness. A mischievous glint never left his eyes, as if he was always up to something fun and exciting, even though he did not fully understand what was going on in that moment.

Which meant, if I could see it from here, so could others, and it was right in Greg's face. To my utmost surprise, I saw a small patch of hair on her pussy mound. It was stylishly cut in a distinct design, making it look like a flower of sorts. My nostrils flared. As sophisticated as she was, she kept pussy hair? When did it become so fashionable? Goddamit! Nobody told me and I shaved mine. My eyes swung back to Greg and I saw his eyes were trained on it, and involuntarily, he smacked his lips.

“Exactly! I knew it, Doug. I knew it.. You never want to be where I am.. We had a good run in Miami Doug.. We..” He loosened his ponytail and his hair fell all over his face and to his neck.. Among his brothers, he had the longest and silkiest hair.. Very black and soft.. He had the best hair amongst them. Elijah has always maintained a low cut, so he was not in the formation. He shook his head and his hair balanced and formed a heart shape on his forehead. “Is this to make me fall in love with you more? Because it is working, Doug.” “Oh, shut the hell up, Mikey.. You have a woman..”

Hazel kept walking hugging herself due to the cool wind making her silky hair to dance wildly in the air which she didn't bother to tame. According to whole long time talk with Stella, she got the point that Devon does flirts with everyone but he's not a type of person to date with anyone wearing a skirt. Those were rumours spread about him by Stella as she wanted every girl to stop hitting on him. But to her surprise it only made his popularity to increase.