Ivy League Haircut Asian Mga Nobela at Kwento

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?

Willow walked back into the bathroom smiling excitedly at the two bags that were sealed on her arm. “Okay Star, sit here and I’ll start on your hair first, we only have 2 hours before dinner and although it’s just a small gathering, your mates are going to be begging for you by the end of the night, if you know what I mean.” Ivy said as she started air humping the air slowly. Willow and me looked at one another before bursting out laughing. Ivy pulled a chair into the bathroom making me sit down as she began blow drying my hair then after it was dried she began curling it putting it into a sexy updo, letting some of the curls of my light brown hair run loose.

Growing it out took ages, and whenever I saw my brother cut his hair, I always asked him to cut mine, too, because it was difficult to deal with. "How did you do that so quickly?" Ylil asked as she got dressed. "It's just a few beads and braids, Ylil. Nothing extraordinary," I shrugged as I stared at my hair. "Do you think it's too much?" I asked in a small voice. "No, it's beautiful," she said, looking me over with a happy smile. "He'd be a fool not to notice you." "You think?" I asked excitedly, and she giggled, nodding.

"Say that one more time and I swear you won't see the next sunrise," Choppy laughter meets my words. Even though my grip is tight, Ivy forces out words. "You can't do anything, Logan Pierce. I've you and that little bitch wrapped around my fingers..." While she laughs, I reel back in confusion, my brows furrowed. "What...do you...mean?" I breathe out, watching her fight to catch her breath. Ivy straightens the invincible crease on her leather overall, flipping her hair backward. She changes her hair color and style always. Now, her hair is bleach blonde with waves.

"What do you think?" Luke nodded in agreement, then suggested, "Do you need a professional's help?" "Oh no, I'm also an expert at that," she proudly declared. "Give me a minute." Ivy began styling her hair. Luke couldn't take his eyes off her. It wasn't an elaborate process, not involving many steps like trendy hairstyles. Ivy only needed simple steps to create a neat bun, no less elegant. Finally, she finished, asking Luke to pick a hairpin for her from the various accessories on the shelf.

Vee added pulling Sheila to One of the little sofas in the room. " Make my hair? but I think it's Just fine." Sheila stated confused. " What do you know? just sit back and watch." vee said and grabbed a Pink lipstick and started applying it on Sheila's already Pink and plump lips. Her hair that was tied into a bun was released, cascading down to her waist. " You have Such lovely and beautiful hair,it's a Shame you don't know how to appreciate it." vee mumbled, fixing her hair. Sheila had jet black hair that flowed to her waist like a calm River. it's a pity she always prefered making it to a bun which always annoyed Vee.

I dropped the call and I haven’t heard her complain. Hahaha. Girls are so good to look at cramming. (Ivy POV) Is Shin Lee Chan really like this?! He is so mean! God damn it! This girl is not yet done ironing my hair. I tied it and wear the dress I bought. Tsk! I don’t need to use the elevator! I am still here outside. Shit! And I just really cram like this in my entire life! It is good that this place is not that far from hotel. But five minutes is not enough for me to get back.

She has a black curly bowl cut. While Luxian Arche has a woody scent. The height is 6-foot-4, with a perfect jawline and freckled clear skin on the face. He has Dark chatreuse fox eyes, pinkish lips, average eyebrows and a perfect body with 6 packs abs and V-line like a Linux body. He has black curly mullet hair. In the time I've been with them, I've memorized their faces. Even their favorite color of clothes I already memorized. Luxian always wears black and white while Linux has many different colors as his dress code.

Liam asked, sounding unsure. “Uhm, sure. With what.” I asked standing up, holding onto Neveah. “Shaving my head, I can’t do it.” Liam said, taking out his hand from behind his back that held a hair cutting machine. “You sure you want to do this.” I asked because if he couldn’t do it himself that should be enough to not do it. “Yes ma’am.” Liam said, nodding his head. “Alright then. Where do you wanna do it?” I asked, taking it from his hands. It was a cordless one so no need to be plugged in.

she angled her body slightly to allow the girl to step forwards, "let me introduce you to my daughter, Liane." Liane is even more stunning up close. She has the same kind of golden hair that I do, but her’s is thrown into a mock mohawk on the top filled with tiny braids and backcombing that looks like it took ages. She truly resembles what I would picture a Viking queen looked like. Her whole body was thick with muscle but in a defined and capable, yet dainty, way. Her eyes were an impossibly soft colour of green that was fernlike in nature, and hard to not be drawn into.