CONTRACT RULES

ROSA'S POV

"Auntie Rosaaaa...." Zephyr giggled. "You promised you wouldn't peep!" He laughed.

"I promised, but how much longer do I keep my palms against my face?" I couldn't help the chuckle that escaped my lips. Look what these children were making me do.

"Not to worry Auntie Rosa, your hair would definitely turn out great!" Zane added, making me release a muffled chuckle in form of a sigh.

"You already look pretty." Zephyr whispered, patting both my cheeks with his little palms. I could feel his breath fan across my face, which only meant his face was a few inches away from mine.

Before I could tell what was happening, he dropped a chaste kiss on my cheeks.

"Thank you, Auntie." He sighed, wiggling his way atop my thighs. I experienced a little difficulty, keeping my palms against my face, and holding him steady on my thighs at the same time. Eventually, I let my hands down and Zane yelled in excitement.

"Auntie Rosa, just in time! We're done styling your hair."