Vanessa is an under the influence teen with a strict father. However, that doesn't stop her from doing what she wants when she wants, but when she meets Justin, the mature one out of her group of friends, she begins to see that her world doesn't rev...
"I'm honestly about to cut my hair off." Justin stated with a sigh.
"I think not. If you do that then I'll have to cut mine." Vanessa declared, flipping through a magazine as she lay on Justin's bed. The heat was on, but Vanessa fond herself engulfed in one of Justin's black knit pullovers. Justin took noticed of the sloppy bun that was planted on top of her head before smiling.
"Let's get it cut tomorrow then." Justin joked causing Vanessa to look up from the magazine and across the room where Justin stood in front of a seven foot long mirror, toying with his long locks.
"How about a small trim?" Vanessa questioned in a nervous tone. Justin looked over at her through the mirror and smirked slightly, something he was accustomed to doing around her. Justin gave up and let his hair fall in front of his face.
"Van, how small?" He questioned before sighing and plopping down in front of the mirror. He tired once again to get his hair to get into a bun, but it simply was unattractive to him. Small, small. Van thought, but she knew if Justin was serious, it was too late; he was serious. Justin was simply as stubborn as Vanessa, if not more.
"Can you fix my bun?" He asked lowly. Vanessa closed the magazine and rolled off of the gel bed that brought her nothing but bliss. Vanessa walked over to Justin and he couldn't help but take her in. Her thickening thighs, her silky skin, her heating cheeks as she took noticed that he was staring her down. Justin chewed the side of his cheek and stared down at his carpet before lifting his head back up. Vanessa began to undo his bun and collect the hair tie that attempted to keep most of it up. Brushing it up with her fingers she styled it in the middle of his head and smiled in satisfaction as she did a slick motion to remove the hair tie from her wrist and wrap Justin's hair up.
"Thanks, babe." Justin sighed, standing up and turning around to place a warm kiss onto her forehead.
"If we're getting our hair cut tomorrow, I would like to make a suggestion." Vanessa stated. Justin walked over to his bathroom in search for a headband to place around his edges.
"Go on." He demanded as he flicked on the bathroom light and opening random drawers, as if he truly did not know where he could find a headband in his own bathroom.
"I would want a longline bob. I'm not ready to cut it off completely. I would also like to change up my hair color a bit. Full blown dye or should I simply get highlights?" Justin finally found a headband, grabbed it and sighed before slipping it on carefully.
"Alright, Van. No cuts."
"Why not?" Van smirked.
"You brought in a whole 'nother element. Dye." He stated, shaking his head and chewing on the side of his lip.
"So, you've dyed your hair before. I took notice in those family albums. Maybe you should go back to brown. Do you know how sexy that would be?" She smirked, causing Justin to look at her for a moment. He flicked off the bathroom light and went over to her, scooping her up in the process.
"You think that'll be sexy, Miss.Raymond?" He questioned, his voice husky in her ear. Mhm she cooed.
"Indeed, I do."
"I'll think about it." He smirked, toying with his mouth before planting a kiss into her hair.
"Maybe we should wait on it, ya know? Like until after Thanksgiving so we can give it some thought?"
"You really don't want me to cut my hair do you?" He questioned as he sat her down.
"I'm gonna miss it. What am I supposed to play with while you're driving or when we're binge watching shitty shows on Netflix?" Justin smirked, in response Van gasped and punched his shoulder.
"Shut up." She spat out. Justin howled before rubbing his shoulder and taking a seat on his bed.
"You brought it up not me."
"Anyways." She cooed before lounging beside him.
"I think that's what we should do."
"Let's do that then."
"After Thanksgiving?" Vanessa checked.
"Yes ma'am. We're gonna look snazzy for those Christmas cards."
"Yeah, definitely." Vanessa stated, her tone changing slightly before she giggled softly. Justin looked over at her for and began to pant her thigh.
