It felt weird. I had purple hair and all my life I've gone grey. I just hope Justin likes it. I worked out the salon saying bye to all the workers, I knew them well since they were the only African hair salon I could find and so I was there a lot. I jumped into my white Range Rover and headed back to our house.
I bit my lip looking in my compact mirror once more. I mean I didn't look bad, I actually think I look quite good, it's whether Justin will. It's such a drastic change from my original hair type and colour.
I'm overthinking it, if he doesn't like it, tough shit.
I opened the door to hear he TV.
"Babe?" I yelled to see where he was p.
"In here!" He yelled back
"Where?!" I asked since he didn't actually tell me the first time.
"Here!" He yelled back like it was helping. This boy.
I walked into the living room guessing he would be there.
"Hey ba-woah." Justin started at my new look.
"You don't like it." I bit my lip
"No no, I- I love it." He stood up putting his hand on my shoulders. "It's like you're hair has aged 50 years." He chuckled playing with it. I slapped his shoulder knowing he was playing around.
"It's sexy, like you were hot before but now you're hotter." He said emphasising given the word hotter. I giggled, while he slipped his hands around my waist and started to kiss my neck.
Somehow we ended up stairs making out on the bed. I crawled on top of Justin straddling him and took his top off. I kissed his lips softly and slowing made my way down his chest. I went all the way down to his sweats and tugged at them, slowly pulling them off. He layer in his boxers. GOD DAMN! I traced my finger over his abs smirking. He then flipped us over so he was on top of me. He tugged at my jeans. I took my jeans off after I thrown my top to the floor. He kissed me passionately, massaging my breasts. He slid his boxers off whilst taking my pants off not breaking the kiss. He entered my sex without warning and started thrusting hard.
"Justiiinnnn." I moaned as held onto my hips
We both finally came and he pulled out falling beside me. He fiddled his fingers through my long grey hair. And we just kind of laid there forever.