Soft Gamine Hair Novels & Stories

I swayed my body seductively, tipping my index finger on my lower lip in such a sexy style while enjoying the way they looked at me. “Really enjoying what we are seeing,” Alessandro teased. “Awwww,” I moaned. Their beauty is not something to relate in words, they were specially created by the moon goddess. Their hair, richly dark, thick and curly, then styled into a perfect romantic gentleman pattern stood out specially to compliment their charming handsome faces. They would just capture the eyes and heart of any girl that came across them, if time is not taken, her body but I wish that will never happen.

Noticing Eugene's gaze, the woman smiled deeply as she gathered her blonde hair and flipped it toward Eugene. "You like? Not dye." The woman pulled Eugene's hand to let him touch her hair. Eugene, with a serious blonde fetish, could discern natural blonde hair from dyed hair with uncanny accuracy. This was definitely natural blonde hair, not dyed. The hair smelled of strong perfume. "Yes?" the woman asked. "Yes," Eugene confirmed quietly as he subtly withdrew his hand from the woman's blonde hair. The woman then caught his hand again and pulled it toward her chest. "These are also not fake."

My heart thudded in nervousness and I want to touch the little wisp of hair he has. "Maybe you'd like to lay your hands on his head too," My eyes widen at Liza as she smiled, encouraging me. With trembling hands, I do just what she told me and smiled, his hair is so soft and brown, a little bit curly too - definitely, a West.

I asked and was crying with her. "This looks like a fake friend situation, doesn't it, people?!" Jean said when we let go of each other. Then he crouched down in front of her. "Look, pretty girl, don't let anyone put you down anymore! What they did to your hair was cowardly, violent! Don't allow that, for anything in the world. Hair touches the feminine soul, I know because my soul is feminine and not just anyone touches this divine hair I have." "I was feeling ugly," Gia revealed to Jean, who smiled kindly at her.

Kierra said in an irritated manner. Samantha is really charming. She looks elegant and she knows how to mingle with people, she’s the friendliest among us that is why she has a lot of friends. I’m her opposite. My long hazel brown hair is a little wavy, I don’t want to cut it so I can easily bun it if I want to. My lips were plump. The reason why people find me seductive or whatever. My eyebrows were naturally fixed and my eyes were obviously brown because of my father.

I twirled my tongue around her savory flesh, bringing Sammy to the point she embraced her tantric titillation. "You should have longer hair," she purred as she ran one hand through my locks. "I don't normally go for butch girls." You guys go be indignant if you wish. These were some sweet teats I was indulging in and I had zero regrets about 'girling-up' for a lesbian. Sammy finally climbed to the mountaintop of her orgasmic quest and howled out her victory.

Also to those that happened to have similar hair color to mine, all of them will always tend to carefully mind their behaviour. Sure, to be real, my Silver hair, is not really uncommon in Fantasma, where even blue haired color is something that can come naturally. So demanding such respect from other people is rather a stretch, but it’s not that I can police everyone about it, it was just their believe and I can just go around being a pain in the ass because of a small matter. Still I can certainly be sure that even if someone happened to have a silver hair, mine can never be duplicated, because the style and luster of my hair is unique only to me, Even T.A.S said so, so, if a system said th

The sleeveless design showcases her graceful arms, each movement exuding a sense of poise and grace. Her hair, styled in loose, cascading waves, frames her face in a way that accentuates her features. The curls fall effortlessly, cascading down her shoulders, their gentle bounce adding a touch of playfulness to her overall look. A delicate silver hairpin, adorned with intricate crystals, is tucked into her hair, adding a subtle sparkle that catches the light.

“Nana is still on the market and she will be out for a while. That’s for sure!” Lirah stares at the girl once again. But this time, she acknowledges her presence and observes her. “W-who are you?” “I am Joanne…” the girl said after taking a step toward her direction. Joanne has this weird black makeup under her eyes which she couldn’t imagine would suit anyone but her only. “Ah, this?” she asks while pointing to her hair. “This is called wolf cut. This haircut is popular nowadays, so I tried it!” Joanne has this weird ash blonde in several strands of her hair, the perfect upward eyebrows suit her well, she also has double eyelids and a little fat chin, which makes her cute even if she has th

When he saw that I had caught him, he quickly flashed me a sheepish smile, showing his perfectly aligned white teeth. I smiled back shyly, blushing a bit because he’s pretty cute. He has curly brown hair and caramel skin, and soft grey eyes ringed with long dark eyes. I don’t know why he was looking at me, but it was a nice change because attractive guys usually treat me like I was invincible, or like I’m an annoyance, in Dameon’s case. Gosh, did I just admit that Dameon is attractive.?