Haircuts

You come to see me every three weeks for a haircut. It is so hard to see you everytime you come in that I avoid eye contact. I wish you would get a shampoo so I could freely look down at your face with your eyes closed and study your lips and slight stubble and run my fingers through your hair and slowly massage your temples with my palms. I want to lean down and smell your neck but I can't. You just broke up with your girlfriend. You blushed when you left today. See you in three weeks.
Category Romance