==8 4 8==
Sir? Hmmm, that's promising.
There's a comical exchange where he zigs just as the boss zags. The two tango back and forth before I step around her, firmly planting my palm against her blubber and pushing her to the side.
And…Wow. He's flustered and shy and he's definitely got a pulse.
And did I mention gorgeous? Probably should've said that first. And what a head of hair! A stylist's wet dream.
Please don't be married, beautiful man.
"Hi, I'm Bella," I extend my right hand.
"Edward," he returns, grasping me firmly.
"Come on back to my station, Edward."
No ring.
A/N: New and improved scissors thanks to Robsmyyummy Cabanaboy. Thank GOD we've got that settled!
