Not much later Nala was unceremoniously dismissed,(much to her dislike) and both master and sub went about their business,with occasionally a few phonecalls and texts,some erotic and some professional.
On Saturday, MGK urgently called Nala on the phone.
He really needed her.
Pronto.
And not for the reason you'd think.
He called her several times,more frantic by the second.
Why wasn't she picking up?He thought.Why the hell wasn't she picking up?
Nala, oblivious,was taking a long and relaxing shower.
When she got out,taking her time,and got dressed and fussed on what to wear ,she picked up her phone.
27 missed calls from "Papagun"
The look on her face clearly matched her words.
"Oh shut I'm in trouble."
******
"Look!!!!" The no longer blonde but bluish purple haired man cried,his big hands in his short hair.
"It's not that bad...." Nala tried to soothe.
"Not that bad?!?Are you fucking kidding me?!?!!!!"
"It could be worse?"
MGK snorted.
"You're such a big help,Nala, seriously."
Nala raised an eyebrow and put her fists on her hips.
"Well would you prefer if I shaved it off?!?'
MGK considered .
"Or do I simply just bleach your hair and leave it at that or bleach it and dye it blonde?"
MGK turned around to look at her.
He was so busy screaming and insulting after firing his hairdresser that he didn't even think of that.
He grumbled something and Nala hitched on the smallest smirk.
"What's that?"
"I didn't say anything..."
"Sure....So what will it be?"
He stared at himself in the mirror for a bit.
"Do you honestly think it's not that bad?" He asked.
"Yeah.I actually like the change of color."
Very pastel goth she chuckled to herself.
He gave his reflection another long look and sighed when he felt and saw her long slender fingers caress his hair.
He liked her touch so much...
"I'm keeping it."
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BabyGirl
ChickLitHe's known as a famous rapper.Some say he's the next Eminem.The next King of Rap. But not many know him for his KINKS.
