Kellin Quinn Short Hair Novels & Stories

I said pointing to a picture of an Italian model who had her hair in the style I was talking about "The only difference is that yours is mid back and no waist length." "Alright." Neveah said "Kyle can you do my hair like this please? Curl the tips a little more please." "Si." Kyle answered and began snipping away I watched as her curly hair fell to the floor. Neveah, Xavier and Cristaino had jet black silky hair which was naturally curly. My hair was once like that but I spoilt it and I wanted it back. Neveah then turned around to face me. "What do you think?" she asked "Should I cut it shorter?"

While cleaning up I enforced my wards, weaving intricate bonds to make it more difficult for my fuck head grandfather to unravel. "I'm thinking about cutting off my hair, what do you think about that," Quinn mumbles softly, looking at himself in the mirror and holding his hair up to see what it'd look like short. I walked up behind him and waved my hand, giving him the appearance of shorter hair similar to my hairstyle. I tilted my head and smiled. "It looks nice and shows your sexy fucking face," I chuckle and kissed his cheek. He grins and looks at me. "Can I keep this," he asked, waving his hand around his head. I grinned and nodded at the silly guy.

“I don’t know what you’re talking about.” Asher flips us so that I’m on my back and he’s on top of me. The kiss he gives me is enough to have me panting and ready for him. “Did I mention how much I love your hair?” I trail my fingers into his newly cut hair. “Thanks, Kylan did a good job. It was either this or a mullet.” I wrinkle my nose. “Thank the goddess that you went with this.” Kylan had reduced the length of Asher’s hair and had given him a bro flow hairstyle that complimented his jawline perfectly.

"Well, hello, handsome." I heard her sultry voice rang out. I looked up and saw Kwen coming down the steps. She had on a long, oversized, deep green cardigan with a black, round neck one-piece and sneakers. The top showed her cleavage just enough to have your imagination go wild with thoughts. The one piece stopped mid thigh, exposing her tattoo and tone thighs and legs. Her long silver coily hair was pulled up into a ponytail with a big hair claw clamping the rest of her hair up. A few coily pieces framed her face as she wore her black glasses. Even when she isn't all done up and comfortable, she's absolutely gorgeous. I smirked at her. "What?"

Hours of quiet torment stirred within me. After dinner, the front door slammed. Kellie came in and threw her shoulder bag against the wall. It was unusual for her to seem so upset. The energy between her and Courtney felt uneasy. Kellie looked tired in a way that didn't hide how pretty she was. She had golden, curly, flyaway hair, and she wore clothes that favored comfort over show. She was softer where Courtney was sharp, with green eyes that were heavy but warm. She was an effortless beauty, with the demeanor to match.

Looking over at Celine, I see her watching me. “I look out of place next to you.” I can feel myself scrunching my nose as I compare the two of us. “No, you just need to loosen up.” Hopping down from her chair, she straightens her short dress before standing in front of me. The lights of the bar bounce off her blonde wavy hair. “May I?” she asks, but before I can agree, she does what she wants anyway. She pulls my dark hair down from my ponytail, letting it cascade down my back. She runs her fingers through it before giving it a nice fluff. “Wow, your hair is so long and gorgeous. Why do you keep it up all the time?”

If I want to graduate high school then I’d have to do this with her. Quinn is the most popular girl in school, she’s on the cheerleading team, girls swim team and she’s the captain of both teams and not just that, she’s the president of the student council. She has an absolutely flawless figure which makes her the object of pretty much every male student's lust, men would do anything to be with her and the girls would even give their lives to be her. She’s super skinny but not skinny enough to make you worry about a strong wind blowing her away, her hair is a long silky chestnut color, she had really bright blue eyes that shone even in the dark.

I heard a woman with long hair say to her companion. "Sure," Lia replied with a smile on her lips. "Oh my gosh! I love it. You should try it guys," she said a little bit enthusiastic. One woman nodded and looked like she's contented with the taste of the cake. "Kelly, do you wanna try?" asked the woman who had offered the cake earlier. I looked at the woman named Kelly. Her hair was curly up to her shoulders. She was wearing black rimmed eyeglasses and has a thin body figure.

Fiona didn't comment, "Are there any close-up shots longer than three seconds?" Jex looked at her for three seconds and regretfully said, "I can guarantee three seconds of the back of your head." Bella couldn't help but laugh, "Fiona, if you style your hair uniquely, the 'Fiona hairstyle' might become trendy, just like the bun hairstyle." Jex joined in the fun, "Double bun hairstyle!" Jessica coolly chimed in, "You can't tie up your short hair anyway, so you're doomed to not becoming popular."

"What's that?" I smiled. "Don't worry. When you grow a lot older, you'll understand." "Oh okay." We turned our gaze to that of Kaitlyn's who had already changed into a baggy red t-shirt that exposed her tattoo and a pair of ripped jeans. Her short brown hair was baloretted up in a small ponytail, what exactly did she do with her blond hair? Her lips were bloody red. She had a small black bag with her and she looks every inch of a dangerous tomboy.