Hair - Donny Donowitz

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When Donny got up in the morning, his hair was a tussled mess that you couldn't help but to love.

"Hey, Donny," you grinned. "I like your hair like that."

"I know you do, doll," he winked, grinning.

"Good," you giggled, kissing him sweetly. "Keep it like that?"

"If you want me to." Donny chuckled, pulling you flush against him.

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