“Don’t tell my wife.” The words hang heavy in the air as she leans in close, scissors forgotten. Hair falls, but it’s the heat of her mouth he remembers most. All bets are off in this salon.
“Don’t tell my wife.” The words hang heavy in the air as she leans in close, scissors forgotten. Hair falls, but it’s the heat of her mouth he remembers most. All bets are off in this salon.