The Hairdresser Diaries Read Online Free PDF

face and that was enough for me. Maybe I’d use this opportunity to my advantage.
    When we reached the door Cole waved his hand out in front of me saying, “Ladies first.”
    Knowing Logan was watching I gently touched Cole’s arm, flashed him a sweet, sexy smile, and walked in.
    Of course now it was the middle of the night and the bar was packed. We’d have to wait a little before we could even reach the bar. Great I guess I kind of have to talk to him now.
    “So, you here by yourself?” I asked even though I didn’t see him with anyone earlier. It was the best thing I could come up with. I wasn’t good at starting conversations.
    “No, actually I’m here with my friend Tommy,” he said. I just nodded. “He’s over there, at the bar,” Cole said pointing toward where his friend was sitting. “I can get him to get the drinks for us.”
    “How about you get me to where Tommy is and I can take it from there.”
    Cole looked at me funny, obviously thinking how I could get them any faster than Tommy. So I explained to him I was a regular here and they’ll serve me quicker. Crap. Never should have told him I was a regular. Let’s hope he’s not a stalker.
    He just smiled, grabbed my hand, and pulled us through the crowd to his friend.
    He tapped Tommy on the shoulder and when he turned around my jaw dropped. Holy shit was he hot! He looked like an Abercrombie & Fitch model. Damn, if I would have seen him earlier, I definitely would have played the drunken slut for a piece of that.
    He stood up to introduce himself. He was like six two, short, dirty-blond hair, blue eyes, ripped body, but not too muscular. Can’t stand those guys whose biceps are so big it looks like they can’t put their arms down. And of course, he had a killer smile. His dress was similar to Cole’s. He had on jeans and t-shirt that hugged his muscles perfectly.
    “Hi I’m Tommy,” he said extending his hand to mine.
    I just kind of stared at him dumbfounded. Even after Cole introduced me, I still couldn’t figure out how to make my mouth work.
    I just stood there still shaking his hand looking like a buffoon.
    Tommy just smiled and laughed as if he was use to this reaction. Then Cole obvious to my attraction to Tommy whispered in my ear, “He’s gay.” I looked at Cole gave him an, ‘are you serious look’ and he nodded in agreement.
    Damn, always the cute ones, figures.
    I finally was able to speak and said, “Nice to meet you Tommy,” and dropped his hand.
    “Likewise,” he said and winked at me.
    “Tommy, do you mind if we squeeze in here to get some drinks?” Cole asked.
    “No man, here.” I slid through as Tommy stepped aside. Within a minute I got everyone’s drinks. Before I even got the chance to get the money out of my wallet, Cole reached over my shoulder and handed money to the bartender.
    “You don’t have to do that, here take this.” I tried to hand him the money for the drinks, but he waved it away.
    “No it’s fine, really on me,” Cole said.
    “Uh thanks,” I mumbled. Great I hope he’s not expecting to get something out of this. Most guys who bought me drinks always acted like I owed them or felt that meant they could touch me inappropriately. Seriously what happened to a kind gesture without expecting something in return?
    We grabbed all the drinks and made our way back out onto the patio. I gestured for Tommy to follow us. Of course, who else, but Logan was at the door. He held it open for Cole to go through then stopped me and whispered in my ear, “Can I come over tonight?”
    I should say no, but I was weak, and he was a guarantee, at least for tonight. So I said yes and he let me pass with a smile on his face.
    I could hear the moans and groans from my friends at the table as I approached. “It’s about time!” they grumbled.
    “Oh, I’m sorry were you guys thirsty? If you want something to drink so bad how about I take these back and you can get something yourselves.” They mumbled