Concept {Normila}

4

I sit myself down between her legs and Normani grabs my towel and pulls it away from my hair and wraps it around my shoulders to keep them dry. Her hands are warm as they touch my bare arms, rubbing them up and down.

"Don't worry I'm gonna take care of you," She says

I snort and rolled my eyes.

"Oh don't be a baby. I'm gonna explain everything I do while it's happening and I'm even going to be nice enough to let you keep some of these products, you should be saying thank you." Normani's voice is dripping in flirting and sarcasm and for whatever reason it's really beginning to turn me on. I close my eyes and pray she can't see it on my face.

"So what I'm gonna do now is use a brush that has a mix of wire and soft bristles to get out the tangles but also make your hair shinny I'm going to start brushing from the bottom to the top so that'll have less stress on your hair and less pain on your head, okay?"

"Okay..."

I can feel Normani's hands in my hair touching it, pulling it all to the back, when she does this it makes me feel the need to sit up straight.

"Would you ever let the rest of your hair grow out?" Normani asks me as she takes her brush and begins running it through the ends of my hair softly, she holds my hair at the nape of my neck and I can feel the heat of her hand and in turn, my neck beginning to blush.

"I think about it sometimes, but I just think about the awkward stage where my hair is really long but then the sides and the back can't really fit into the pony tail and stuff like that... not fun,"

Normani laughs warmly as she brushes further up my hair she holds my hair in her hands a little tighter now and I can feel her trying to knock out the tangles. "I think it could be fun, and super interesting... I would love to see what you try to do with it."

"Well maybe I would if you were around to do my hair all the time,"

Normani laughs again, softer this time, and it makes us feel somewhat more intimate. "Hey, maybe I will be... would you like that?"

"I think I would." I tell her softly

I can hear her smile even though I can't see it.

We don't say anything for awhile and I just listen to the sounds of Normani brushing my hair and feel her hands in mine.

"Do you even condition your hair Mila?" She asks me finally

"Um... occasionally?"

"Goddess," Normani says exasperated

"Do you believe in God?" I asked her

"Yes, but I also believe you should say His name in vain so I found a substitute, I got it from my friend from Lauren."

"Lauren that works with you?"

"Uh huh, so what I'm going to do now is put this hydrating oil in your hair from the bottom up to the top and I'm only going to put a little in your scalp. We don't want to make your hair feel to greasy and heavy and your hair is driest at the bottom, would you let me clip your ends?"

"You know how to do that?"

"Uh huh, I'm very good at it."

"You're not gonna cut off a shit ton of hair are you?"

"No not if you don't want me too,"

"Okay you can go ahead and clip them but DO NOT go too crazy." I told her

"I won't promise,"

"How'd you learn to do hair like this?"

"Just years of doing my own and then exploring how to do my friends, for a while I worked beauty in retail and I learn a lot there." Normani tells me