11• Keep staring & Manly Facial

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Today is Christmas and with the snow storm ranging outside, I felt a little guilty that Hunter is away from his family.

He has just spoken to them, delivering the message as from the bathroom, I could hear his sister ask how pretty I am.

He laughs and said very. Warming my cheeks.

His mom asks if I'm now single and I don't know what his responsible is, maybe he shrugged, nods or shook his head.

He said all good things about me from the little he knew and his brother said he'll remind Aaron and Emryn that I'm in good hands.

Most definitely.

I timed him and excited the bathroom with a yawn. Even though we just had breakfast.

I walked right into the kitchen and took up the Christmas cookies I had left.

His eyes followed me as I entered the living space and I was going to pretend like I usually do, but I don't.

Chewing on the cookie and staring right back. I blinked because this was not a contest and I know I might not win so I didn't do it.

Standing there unmoving until I popped my ass on the arm rest.

He's admiring my face without a care and I ended up blushing.

"Don't look at a woman like that, Hunter Daye." I smiled.

"I'm not looking at just any woman. I'm looking at you." He's definitely teasing.

Blushing hard, I looked away and got seated. Trying to get this little moment out of my head and to calm was racing heart.

It took a while, up until the cookies were done.

Taking the bag to the kitchen, his eyes followed my again. I ignored it this time. Walking around him to get to my room.

I grabbed my beauty kit and made an exit, stopping at his feet.

He looks at me and I smiled sweetly.

"Do you need something, little lady?" He asked, realizing instantly.

"I've been learning to do facials and I need practice. Would you mind being my client, please?" I clasp my hands together rather childishly but I didn't care.

"I have a lot of facial hair, Jhanna-Rae." Came his excuse.

"Men do facials to, so there's no excuse. So?" I hoped.

"Sure."

"Good choice." I held my little hand out and he looks at me with a smile before he puts his big one on it. "Let's go."

I was thinking he could stay on the couch but this guy is huge.

"You can borrow my bed, I don't want you falling off the couch." I snickered and he just chuckled.

I set up the area then stood over him with a comb and hair tie.

He leans his head forward as I'm too short, but I ended up braiding his hair. Loving how good it felt through my fingers. Putting the hair ties at the end of the braids.

My scarf around his head as I've brushed every strand of hair so it doesn't get in his face.

He laid just where I wanted him.

Going next to him as the steam is hitting his face, I smiled.

Showing him every product before I uses them so he can be aware.

Seated next to him, I cleansed, exfoliate, scrubbed, add more steam before I paste the charcoal face mask on. Careful not to let it get caught in his facial hair.

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