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AIDEN. "Your hair has straightened out more," I commented as I twirled a lock of her hair on my finger. "Yup!" she replied, popping the p sound like I usually do. That made me smile. My woman was picking up my habits. "Ever since Allira styled it for the ceremony, it has straightened out more. I love my curls, but they are hard to maintain. I like it more now, and I'm thinking of getting a new style." I smiled again. Her happiness was infectious. Despite my anger, it was impossible to maintain it around her. "I like it as it is, very similar to mine. Only difference is that yours is longer. But if the queen wants a new hairstyle, then she gets one," I replied, leaning down a bit to place an open mouthed kiss on her neck. My recent obsession. "Do you think everything will be fine?" sh
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