Keanu Reeves Hair Novels & Stories

I just stared at the man. Thurstin's hair was disheveled, it was obvious that he had been at war with the wind. But since her hair is naturally messy, nothing seems to have changed. He even looked more appealing. I mean, ahem! He's more appealing than the bandit group members I've seen. Thurstin got this classic SPEED Keanu Reeves vibe now. Or maybe I'm diluting again because of the heat. Sheez! But look, Kylie. Look at his eyes. His nose. Look at his lips!

Keagan, I mentally sighed, feeling a flutter in my chest as he gave me a slow, sly smile, his full dark pink lips curving upwards. After the damn scare, he put me through with the plane crash and all, Keagan cleaned up, getting back some of the weight he’d lost when he was with me in the hospital. No longer under the threat of bankruptcy, he looked every bit the powerful Alpha CEO. He’d cut his hair now and instead of the long blonde ponytail he used to rock, his hair was now tapered at the nape of his neck, looking so soft and lush that my fingers itched to run through them.

"Nikolai said you'd come here." "I was just admiring the view with Keanu," I said, trying to compose my face into a smile while hoping it didn't look flushed. God, what would have happened if she had come out here a few minutes earlier? How would I be able to look her in the face knowing she'd have caught me gripping the railing while her brother fucked me from behind? Sharon glanced between us, then tilted her head slightly. "What happened to your hair?" My eyes widened, remembering how Keanu had yanked on it. I turned toward the crimson glass door and caught sight of my reflection. Strands of my hair were sticking out in several directions.

Still he watched. Then she licked her lips. Reid smiled. His little pet was getting nervous. Good. She should be nervous. Father was angry and spoiling for a fight. * * * Reid entered the room. He watched as her shoulders straightened. Her eyes narrowed. Like the rest of them at the compound, she was dressed in black cargo pants and a fitted black t-shirt. As much as he regretted having to cut off her hair, long hair left too much DNA evidence behind. He had to admit the sleek bob suited her. Without all that hair framing her face, her bright eyes appeared twice as large. Her lips and cheekbones equally so.

Plus, he had the most amazing stubble that I couldn't help but swoon. If it weren't for the huge glinting golden ring on his fourth finger, I would probably jump him. Keira greets me by the door, startling me. There was a huge smile on her face. That wasn't what startled me, though. No, it was the fact that her usually slicked ponytail had been cut. Her jet-black hair was styled in a side-swept pixie cut. She was of Asian heritage, and her black hair was always something that I was jealous of. It always seemed like it was soft to the touch.

“Don’t worry about it, I’ll tell him.” I groaned at the memory, or maybe it was a groan over my hair, which was a complete mess. Reed had run his fingers through the wavy mess after it dried the night before and didn’t seem to mind, but this morning it was worse. I decided on a thick braid down my back because we were moving and I needed it out of my way. I hoped we were moving.

Some stubborn strands still fell across his face, making him look undeniably sexy. Tessa didn't need to think twice before realising that he was the guy. Her pawn. She slipped her hair hand away from her hair, letting her gold locs pour over her shoulders. Her fingers racked her hair, making it fluffy, bouncy and seductive. She stood up from her chair and took confident strides towards him. “Um, what is she doing?” Rebecca asked Kelsey. “I have no idea.” She replied dreamily, her eyes tracing every inch of the guy's body.

Why did I even let her again? "Babe..." I was back to my reality when I heard Renz's voice again. "Nathalie... babe.." I wanted to answer him right away, to correct him and stop him from calling me with that endearment, but I couldn't open my mouth and call his name when Kyrie did nothing but stare at me before his eyes diverted to my phone! I saw when he tilted his head a bit and I couldn't help, but to stare at him, especially when the wind blew and his hair became messy. Unlike to other businessmen, Kyrie's hairstyle was different. It was an elegant fringe hair style and it really suits him well!

Both had fluffy caramel hair like Auntie Cece and dark brown eyes like Uncle Mac along with his fairly muscular form, yet stood a few inches taller at 6ft 7. The only real difference in their appearance what's their overall style, Kash wore his hair messy on top with short back and side and had an overall casual teen dress sense, tracksuits and trainers. Granted they were nice tracksuits most with a designer label but they were still tracksuits. Where Kane had matured a little, he'd moved on from living every day in a tracksuit but instead mostly wore slim fitted jeans paired with a plain tshirt and took pride in styling his hair each day, taking time to get the longer top section combed int

At the Christmas Eve party, it had been teased with some styling gel, which had turned his medium-length, shaggy curls into a smoother, sleeker, wavy look. Something she had noticed after he got drenched at the lake. But even back then, it had not passed his jaw line, now, his hair was halfway down his neck. This was not the case just yesterday, twelve hours ago. No matter what, that was not possible. Since he was fully dressed, there was no other comparison she could make. As his laughter tapered out, she blurted, “Has this happened to you before?” Reyland stared at her blankly for a moment.