Arabella Anastasi is just a girl, with a dark past. She wore a mask and hood at school (although, she hardly showed up) to avoid people and questions, she went by a fake name too. Her mafia involvement wasn't a big help either, her secret could be a...
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"I thought you didn't like physical touch?", Arabella asked/ stated. She changed me. I love it, only from her though.
"Mhm, I don't.", I hummed.
"Then-"
"Unless it's you.", I said quickly and then held her tighter.
"You're so weird.", she said and then hugged me back.
I'm gonna squeeze her butt.
And I did.
She just stared at me like it's something I do on a daily. I do do it on a daily but she should still be happy or something.
"Can you sit down?", Arabella asks.
"Why?"
"Cuz I wanna braid your hair. It's getting too long.", she said.
I sat down after closing the lid of the toilet seat and then sat down on it. Arabella came and then brushed my hair out with her fingers and then I felt her part it into three.
Every once in a while, she pulled at it too hard and it doesn't even feel bad anymore.
Heck, it feels great.
I put my hands on her waist and just let her do whatever.
Minutes went by and I felt the last elastic tie into my hair.
"Can I trim your hair like half an inch?", she asked after stepping back to look at her work.
"No.", I said, I don't trust her with that.
"I swear it'll be good, please?"
"Zade please?", she asked.
I shook my head, saying no until she straddled me on my laps and then whispered in my ear: "Please?"
Fuck yeah.
"Holy fuck.", I breathed.
"If you fuck me first.", I negotiated.
"After?", she asked.
Anything.
"Fine.", I dealed.
Arabella grinned like she'd just gotten permission to buy whatever toy she wanted and then took out hair cutting scissors that I didn't even know I had.
She took all the braids out and then pulled my shirt over my head.
"Ow.", I groaned as the elastic harshly pulled at my hair.
If it's not her pulling my hair, I don't like it.
Arabella took out a small spray bottle from somewhere and then sprayed my hair with water to dampen it.
Then she took a comb out and combed out all the small knots and whatnot in my hair.
