"I can't believe you cut your hair," Quentin's English accent was thickly coated in shock as he ran his hand over my new hair and I slapped his hand away. "Stop it," I scolded him but he was still looking at me in shock. "I thought you were going to put in hair extensions or a weave," he told me as I glared at him. "Are you saying that I look ugly?" I snapped at him but he quickly shook his head. "You're incapable of ever looking ugly, Sarafina. I just wasn't expecting you to cut your hair. You look astonishingly beautiful, perhaps the most beautiful and bare I've ever seen you." I wasn't expecting to cut my hair either. When Quentin brought m
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