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Chapter 13: What Juicy Does Best

Juicy tried to hide her pleasure. "Sure, anything, Troy."

"Well, since you do hair, I could really use a haircut."

"You want me to cut your hair? Sure. Did you want a perm or maybe highlights-?"

He was shaking his head. "Just a hair cut."

Juicy circled him slowly, studying his hair to see the style that his head was crying for. She reached out and fluffed certain areas with her fingers, other areas she swept back, then forward. It was still a bit damp from his shower and she recognized the tropical smell of her shampoo on him.

"Come on." She indicated for him to follow her into her 'business' room. She had a rolling barber's chair there. There was another television and some comfortable seating and piles of hair magazines. Beside the chair was a table that contained, what Troy would consider, devices of torture. The room had a smell that he found both foreign and comforting.

"Sit down, make yourself comfortable. I have to go to the bathroom. Be right back."

Troy picked up and ex
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