Kevin Gates Braids Novels & Stories

Ginny's POV “It worked! Ginny, it worked!” Kevin’s voice echoed around the club room, his face lit up with a wide, boyish grin that made him look younger than usual. I was perched on the armrest of the velvet couch, sipping my drink, legs crossed lazily. I tilted my head to the side, feigning confusion even though I already knew exactly what he was about to say. “What worked?” I asked, blinking innocently. “SilverBridge!” He practically shouted, rushing over to me, “I thought it had been quite a while since I invested in that stock and I decided to check it out and it tripled, Ginny! The stock has increased threefold!”

Grayish-brownish pants and some dark gray converse style shoes. Kevin is the nerd. He's wearing a light blue with white striped polo shirt covered with an orange long-sleeved pullover that was slightly tucked in some regular pants and some vans. To complete his nerdy look, his hair - or should I say his blue wig - combed back neatly and he is wearing large rimmed fake glasses. I honestly did not expect that sort of nerdy look would look good on guys but Kevin was able to pull it off perfectly.

“Bare minimum king.” I rolled my eyes despite myself. “Can we focus?” “We are focused,” Amy said. “On your personal growth.” A knock sounded lightly against the open office door before any of us could continue. I looked up automatically. Then froze. Kevin stood there holding two large paper bags in one hand and a drink tray in the other. Rainwater still clung faintly to the shoulders of his dark jacket, and his expression shifted immediately when he saw me. “There she is,” he said easily.

Kevin didn't notice anything unusual about Marcia. He chatted animatedly with the stylist, gesturing as they discussed the perfect hairstyle for her. The two seemed to hit it off the more they talked. "Alright, let's go with the plan—curl her hair and then pin it up," Kevin said with a cheerful grin, pointing at Marcia. "Patricia, I need to step out for a bit. Don't worry, this stylist is absolutely reliable!" Marcia nodded expressionlessly.

But he had fallen in love with her, as the thought resonated in her heart, making her feel blissful. After getting the clothes on to wash, Kita went back to the bathroom and moisturized her hair. Combining the moisturizer through and through, she was tempted to put her hair in that bun she wore daily! It made her chuckle, thinking about how much Kenneth wanted to destroy her bun. So, to please him while she could, she decided to do something new for him. Kita decided to braid her hair in three large braids. Kita put a braid alongside her face and parted the rest of her hair down the middle, styling it into two large braids. When she wore her hair like this, you could see her high cheekbones

He asked, placing his arms on her waist. ‘Gosh!' Kevin looked more sexy now. He brushed her hair with his fingers to the side, leaning closer to her.

“Forget it. Although you’re good-looking, you really don’t look like a woman even after dressing up as one.” Hayden withdrew her hands and even patted Kevin’s flat chest. She teased, “Especially here.” Kevin was speechless. He did think of making it look more believable but gave up in the end. Although he was thick-skinned, he still felt slightly embarrassed. Hayden bent over and took the wig Kevin had placed on the bed. After looking at it, she wore it on her head. Next, she took the dress and went into the bathroom casually under his surprised gaze.

I asked and he looked confused for a second before he smiled nodding. “Yes, thank you for understanding,” he said and pressed his lips on my forehead. “Well, the day is not over yet, I bought some cake?” “Awesome, I high fived him and walked into the kitchen with him. I climbed onto the island and watched him as he gathered the side plates and forks for the cake. Kevin's hair is shorter and it barely reaches the middle of his neck, plus it’s a much lighter brown than Theo’s. He doesn’t have a beard, and he has a kind face. His hazel eyes were full of life and he is always so nice to me.

As soon as I opened the door, I stopped in my place. Kevin. He was standing there half-naked, as if he had decided to make this scene a daily habit. He was wearing nothing but a towel around his waist, and his hair was still wet. I quickly turned my face away and said sharply, trying to ignore the embarrassment: “Kevin! Didn’t I tell you not to do this again?” He laughed that irritating laugh that knows exactly how to get on my nerves and said: “Why? Do I look attractive?” Heat rose to my face, and I let out an annoyed sigh, ignoring him as I moved further inside. But before I could take two steps, he suddenly grabbed my wrist.

A few minutes later, Kevin arrived at the house and went directly to the basement where Porter and I will be staying during the full-moon. “Is that all those things, you said bro? Are you sure that could hold me up the entire time?” Kevin brought a bag full of different kinds of chains that were purely made up of alloy. The suggested plan was to tie me up using those chains so it would be impossible for me to escape. He released some heavy breath after releasing the bag out of his shoulder. “Let’s just hope so. If not, that would be a catastrophe for me.” He unzipped the bag and take out the chains, ropes, and handcuffs.