Martin Sensmeier Long Hair Novels & Stories

he grumbled under his breath. Marct's hair color was a deep red, for a moment I thought he dyed his hair until Darren mentioned another red hair. It wasn't the same color as Karen's. Hers would look a whole lot duller than Marct's. His hair was cut short and curly. He had big 'aqua' doe eyes and a button nose. His face was a contrast to his body. He had a boyish look, that was occasionally accompanied by a wide box smile. Truthfully, as Darren said, the man was really good-looking.

There were two lambs in the side of the room, making it a bit light for the people to at least interact with each other. Martin was seated as the leader, his legs crossed gracefully against each other. He was putting on a black suit with a white undershirt that was half buttoned exposing part of his perfect abs. His hair was styled almost as perfect and he was doing what he enjoys the most, smoking. Just his posture alone and how stoic his face looked would make any woman go on their knees and praise him for having this perfect male beauty.

They’d gotten coffee a few times since she’d returned from her trip, but she’d avoided him because she didn’t know how to answer his questions about Anthony. It was hard not to be happy around Mittens. Currently, he had orange hair with red tips, along with purple nails with pink rhinestones glued to the tips. In regard to his hair, he’d claimed he’d done it because he was already “flaming gay” and liked to ruffle the feathers of the local soccer moms at various coffee shops. Fair Haven was progressive, but it was still a small town with small-town values. Mittens also enjoyed trying out different lip colors and had a bigger scarf collection than any person Thea had ever met. He was probably