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Chapter Fifty Six

He shook his head. “Of course not.”

He gets to his feet, and we headed for the door. “Would you mind cutting my hair before we lay down?”

“I thought you weren’t going to let me anywhere near your hair,” I said with a smile.

“Well, it’s annoying me so much lately I think I'll risk losing an ear.”

I laughed. “What if I screw it up and leave you with a mullet or something?”

“That’s what they make hats for,” he responded with a quick wink that’s just for me.

We headed back for our room, and he dug a pair of scissors out of our first-aid kit and handed them to me. I took them slowly, wondering if he’s actually serious about letting me cut his hair. I mean, of course, part of me was nervous I'd mess it up, but the other part of me felt strangely good

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