chapter seventeen

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I watched as Jack intensely stared at his face in the mirror. Him thinking to keep little hair on his face

"How long are you going to keep that thing on your face?"

He turned around from the mirror "Excuse me, miss but this thing on my face. is my way of manhood."

Of course I thought he looked good with a beard. but sometimes it got annoying.

You walked up to him and caressed his jaw.

"Are you sure you want to keep it? I miss your cute baby face." I pouted.

He placed his hands on top of yours and leaned in closer. "Aw, too bad"

"Really" I said to him nodding "okay"

I walked out of the room

"Wait, no kiss?" Now he was the one pouting

I just stuck my tongue out at him.





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