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'baby I need you to do something for me',
I heard Jackson say as he walked out of the bathroom in his towel, I raised my eyebrows at him,
'no baby I'm not in the mood',
I said thinking that he wanted me to give him head, he chuffed slightly,
'not what I wanted you to do but you can still do it if you're up for it'.
Jackson said smirking at me, I shook my head at him,
'what was the original favour you needed?',
I asked him, he smiled at me,
'will you cut my hair for me?',
Jackson asked, I looked at him confused,
'and why on earth would you want me to, the person that has never once cut hair before cut yours?',
I asked him thoroughly confused, he laughed slightly,
'baby we're in a pandemic I can't exactly go to a barber and my hair is getting a little long right now',
Jackson said to me, I nodded my head and walked towards him,
'right okay but don't be mad if I stuff it up',
I said to him following him into the bathroom, he grabbed stool and put it in front of the sink; leaning his head back to the sink. I stood over him with one leg on each side of his body, I grabbed the electric shaver off of the vanity getting ready to cut his hair when I felt his hands on my jeans and him beginning to unzip them,
'did you actually want me to cut your hair or was this just a ploy to get into my pants?'.