Justin Herbert Long Hair Novels & Stories

Justin slapped away Alex's hand which seemed to be wandering to his loins. “Let him checkkkk!” Hardin laughed. “You both have gone mad.” Justin hissed, he lifted his eyes to the door and there he saw her, dressed in a simple white shirt which was sleeveless and a very long jeans pants which covered her heels, her long hair was put in a wavy hairstyle and it danced flawlessly behind her. Justin was so lost in admiring her that he stood to his feet and moved towards her, his ears blocked to his friends calls.

"Daddy and I are your personal guards, Ms. Larkson. We'll see you home safely!" Hayley's face bloomed into a warm smile. I passed by them on my stretcher, close enough to hear every word, but not enough to grab their attention. A self-deprecating smile curved my lips as I murmured, "They're going home… But so am I." It felt right. We each had our own place to belong. I hoped we never had to see each other again. Just then, the system's voice rang sharply in my ears. "Final ten seconds on the countdown. Your body will now shut down, fully detaching from the mission world. Ten, nine, eight, seven, six…"

~KAHLAN AND JUSTIN~ I was ready for school in no time. Breakfast was light. I didn’t put on makeup and I had my wavy brown hair up in a bun. Justin dressed in the same dark blue jeans and white T-shirt he had yesterday. He suffered severely from bed head, his mix of light and dark brown hair sticking up in odd places. “Do you want to just ride with me?” I asked Justin as I locked the door to my town home, my back facing him. He stood tall at the edge of the porch, breathing in the morning air. He chuckled.

The man seemed to be doing it with purpose, and he even grew his hair longer. “Don’t assume. You’re not the reason why he grew his hair long,” her mind reminded her. “Yes, maybe. He might just have neglected himself because he was so busy that he couldn’t get a haircut.” She chuckled to herself silently. During her first year together with Charles, she told him that she was attractive to a man with long hair. She felt that she was facing a Greek god. The man’s only answer to her was that he had not lost his sense to make himself look like a hermit.

Harvey replied calmly. “Hah! You’re giving me a chance? How is thar giving me a chance? Do you even have the right?” Justin chuckled coldly. “Of course I do. I’m Mordu’s Longmen branch leader after all…” Harvey turned around nonchalantly. “Did you just say that you’re Mordu’s Longmen branch leader?” Justin froze slightly. Then, a playful smile colored his face. “Young man. You mustn’t spout nonsense as you please!”

"I'm good." Justin stood a foot taller than Logan with his light brown hair that shimmered a hint of yellow under the light and his light green eyes with a touch of yellow, looking like Jenson Ackles from Supernatural. Of course, he and his brothers have the same trait of hair and eyes, but they are different in personalities. Justin being the second oldest son of Big Jack's children, I say he and Seth are alike. A big flirt. Justin used to flirt with Athena whenever she would hang out with Jordan during their high school years. And Justin would always get a black eye from her.

Living so long Justin’s understands Ella’s mind it’s work fast only when it comes to medical science in other things, she is still uneducated little girl, she doesn’t know the way all the man looking over her is full of lust. Justin looks at Ella in the mirror she is brushing her long thick hair, they are silky enough to brush easily but hard enough to handle easily as they are not only long but thick also. She wore a skirt which is touching her knees, long enough to hide her thighs and neck and sleeves are packed just showing little part of her neck and full face.

But she had to admit, he was, and still is a cutie. Justin is over six feet tall with short wavy coco brown locks, and deep-set hazel orbs that swirled with golden into a green wisp. He was considerably pasty when she first met him but now had a deep golden tan, and kept his lean figure but marred no blotches or scars which was surprising considering how many times he had injured himself over the years. Kendrick had noticed him a few times after their first encounter hanging around campus. Justin had been homeless for a while so she invited him to stay with her once she had graduated, and moved out of the college dorms. Justin had become a good friend to her as she got to know him, all of th

Men fall over themselves for her as much as they do to Stace. Justin plays a little diddy on the piano and synthesiser; he looks like a rough biker, long unkempt hair tied up into a top knot and a long shaggy beard; he is all muscle and tatts and loves to show them off. I don’t think Justin owns a t-shirt or even a shirt, for that matter. If he could play nude, he would. He does during rehearsal, and I’m not complaining.

she said to herself as she left to meet Justin. Justin's house wasn't as outré as she'd been expecting. In fact it looked like a fairly standard modern home. Justin himself was also a disappointment. He was of average height, in his forties and grossly overweight with several chins and a huge bulging belly hanging over his over-tight jeans. His eyes were beady and his ears protuberant. However he did have long unruly greying hair and a beautiful deep voice so maybe there was an air of the bohemian actor about him.