vanished.
Peggy screwed up her face, frowning. “What is up with that boy?”
“I just teased him a little about Linda,” Yolanda answered.
“Oh, Lord. You didn’t!” Peggy looked aghast.
“Oh, there is dish here. Spill it!” Ken began to clean up around the chair, sweeping up the tiny bits of hair he had trimmed.
“I caught him consoling Linda in the communication center.” Peggy paused for dramatic effect. “They were naked.”
Ken almost dropped his scissors. “No!”
“Oh, yeah. They were buck ass naked and going at it. Well, actually Curtis’ pants were around his ankles, but they were doing the naked tango just fine.” Peggy smirked as she slid into the vacant chair in front of Ken.
“I will never sit in that chair again,” Yolanda declared. “Curtis’ nasty, naked pasty ass on that chair is too much for me to deal with.”
Lenore murmured in agreement.
Felix sighed loudly.
“Were you next?” Peggy asked.
“I have nothing better to do, so you might as well go first.” Felix cracked his book back open with dramatic flair that impressed even Ken and went back to reading.
“I just need a little trim and some fresh bangs.” Peggy messed with her hair a bit, showing off her abundance of split ends.
“Okay, I suggest taking two inches off the bottom, skip the bangs and do a little bit of layering in the front instead and let me put a little bit of a lighter color in.”
“Honey, I ain’t got a man to impress no more. Just chop it so it’s easy to deal with.”
Ken frowned at the back of Peggy’s head and ran his hand slowly over her hair. He wanted to hack it off and make it stunning. The thought of a mere trim was too terrible to bear.
“Hey, you got an opening for me? I need a serious shave and some of this hair whacked off.” The voice was big and booming, yet strangely comforting and warm.
In unison, everyone in the room looked toward the doorway. A stranger stood there filling it completely. He was tall, muscular and shaggy. Ken thought he looked like a big ol’ cuddly bear. And he wanted the big man to cuddle him right up. He felt his jaw drop, but didn’t care.
“Twinkle toes is gonna trim my hair, but you can take a seat,” Peggy answered.
“I’ll check back in then. I gotta go check in with some Juan guy,” the big man answered.
“I can make time for you,” Ken managed to squeak out.
“When he’s done with my hair,” Peggy added, giving Ken a dark look. He ignored her and took a step toward the newcomer. “I’m Ken and more than willing to help you fulfill your grooming needs.”
“If that ain’t a come on, I don’t know what is,” Lenore muttered.
“Um hmm,” Yolanda agreed.
Ken flipped them both off.
The big guy laughed and shook his head. “It’s all good. I’ll just come back. Name is Dale. I’m glad to meet all of you.”
“I’m Ken, and the rest of these bitches are Peggy, Lenore, Yolanda, and that’s Felix.”
“I’ll be back, Ken. Thanks.” The big guy flashed a wide grin, then left.
“You could have let him go first!” Ken wailed, whirling around toward Peggy.
“Oh, no way am I supporting your sinning ways. You practically threw yourself at that poor man.” Peggy folded her arms, giving him a disdainful look
“Ugh! I hate you,” Ken pouted. “I’m chopping off your hair and dying it, you old bat!”
“Fine! But make it snappy!” Peggy smiled slowly. “Besides, he was kinda cute in a bear-like way. Maybe I should look a little more presentable.”
“I’m going to shave your head,” Ken growled.
Peggy just chuckled and waved a hand at him. “You’d like to, but you won’t. Cause then I could tell everyone you ruined my hair.”
“Ugh! You’re evil!” Ken frowned, but began his work. Soon he was consumed in his task, but he still couldn’t help but think of the big, brawny guy with the great smile.
Hopefully, he would come back for a shave and a trim. Smiling at the thought, Ken continued to
Peggy screwed up her face, frowning. “What is up with that boy?”
“I just teased him a little about Linda,” Yolanda answered.
“Oh, Lord. You didn’t!” Peggy looked aghast.
“Oh, there is dish here. Spill it!” Ken began to clean up around the chair, sweeping up the tiny bits of hair he had trimmed.
“I caught him consoling Linda in the communication center.” Peggy paused for dramatic effect. “They were naked.”
Ken almost dropped his scissors. “No!”
“Oh, yeah. They were buck ass naked and going at it. Well, actually Curtis’ pants were around his ankles, but they were doing the naked tango just fine.” Peggy smirked as she slid into the vacant chair in front of Ken.
“I will never sit in that chair again,” Yolanda declared. “Curtis’ nasty, naked pasty ass on that chair is too much for me to deal with.”
Lenore murmured in agreement.
Felix sighed loudly.
“Were you next?” Peggy asked.
“I have nothing better to do, so you might as well go first.” Felix cracked his book back open with dramatic flair that impressed even Ken and went back to reading.
“I just need a little trim and some fresh bangs.” Peggy messed with her hair a bit, showing off her abundance of split ends.
“Okay, I suggest taking two inches off the bottom, skip the bangs and do a little bit of layering in the front instead and let me put a little bit of a lighter color in.”
“Honey, I ain’t got a man to impress no more. Just chop it so it’s easy to deal with.”
Ken frowned at the back of Peggy’s head and ran his hand slowly over her hair. He wanted to hack it off and make it stunning. The thought of a mere trim was too terrible to bear.
“Hey, you got an opening for me? I need a serious shave and some of this hair whacked off.” The voice was big and booming, yet strangely comforting and warm.
In unison, everyone in the room looked toward the doorway. A stranger stood there filling it completely. He was tall, muscular and shaggy. Ken thought he looked like a big ol’ cuddly bear. And he wanted the big man to cuddle him right up. He felt his jaw drop, but didn’t care.
“Twinkle toes is gonna trim my hair, but you can take a seat,” Peggy answered.
“I’ll check back in then. I gotta go check in with some Juan guy,” the big man answered.
“I can make time for you,” Ken managed to squeak out.
“When he’s done with my hair,” Peggy added, giving Ken a dark look. He ignored her and took a step toward the newcomer. “I’m Ken and more than willing to help you fulfill your grooming needs.”
“If that ain’t a come on, I don’t know what is,” Lenore muttered.
“Um hmm,” Yolanda agreed.
Ken flipped them both off.
The big guy laughed and shook his head. “It’s all good. I’ll just come back. Name is Dale. I’m glad to meet all of you.”
“I’m Ken, and the rest of these bitches are Peggy, Lenore, Yolanda, and that’s Felix.”
“I’ll be back, Ken. Thanks.” The big guy flashed a wide grin, then left.
“You could have let him go first!” Ken wailed, whirling around toward Peggy.
“Oh, no way am I supporting your sinning ways. You practically threw yourself at that poor man.” Peggy folded her arms, giving him a disdainful look
“Ugh! I hate you,” Ken pouted. “I’m chopping off your hair and dying it, you old bat!”
“Fine! But make it snappy!” Peggy smiled slowly. “Besides, he was kinda cute in a bear-like way. Maybe I should look a little more presentable.”
“I’m going to shave your head,” Ken growled.
Peggy just chuckled and waved a hand at him. “You’d like to, but you won’t. Cause then I could tell everyone you ruined my hair.”
“Ugh! You’re evil!” Ken frowned, but began his work. Soon he was consumed in his task, but he still couldn’t help but think of the big, brawny guy with the great smile.
Hopefully, he would come back for a shave and a trim. Smiling at the thought, Ken continued to
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