Chapter 62 - Baby Name
Rosie
Jude's fingers worked through the last section of my hair with practiced gentleness, and I couldn't help the soft groan of contentment that escaped my lips. He'd been doing my hair religiously ever since that intense moment during his rut, and honestly, I wasn't complaining one bit.
I absolutely loved it. How his hands were always gentle on my scalp, his touch careful and tender, and the way his fingers worked through the strands made tingles run down my spine! It was intimate, this simple act of him doing my hair.
I'd even caught him one night sitting on the couch watching some YouTube tutorials of different hairstyles. And when he noticed me staring, he just looked up and gave him that boyish smile of his and said he couldn't wait to try some of the new s
