Alpha of Alphas Shared Mate
They stopped just above my knee, almost touching the hem of my dress.
“Beautiful. Alright, Down? Up?” I bit my lip then smiled.
“Can you do two french braids?” He smiled, nodded then walked into the bathroom to get what he’d need.
“Did Gabe put anything in your hair after washing it?” I giggled.
“No, he got distracted with my panties.” He clicked his tongue and came back out with his hands full of products.
“What is all of that?”
“Well, there is leave-in conditioner, and some oils to help your hair stay healthy. It got some care at the salon, but it still needs work love.” I nodded and leaned forward to move my hair out from under myself. He chuckled.