Cut and Trim 💈 ✂️🪒 🧔🏻‍♂️

Price walks into the crowded barber shop on his weekend off for his monthly haircut and beard trim, and he makes sure to only go in when you are working . He’s been coming to you now for about two years.

“Hi John, take a seat” you motion to the barber chair, putting the cape around him. You look at him in the mirror and see him close his eyes as you adjust the snaps around the back of his neck, your fingers gently gliding across his neck and shoulders.

You get started on his trim, and you position yourself in front of him, with your chest in his face, just a couple inches from his eyes…you wore a tight white shirt today and you know your nipples are visible if anyone looks real close …that’s why you started with the front first.

You again see him close his eyes as you run your fingers through his hair, checking to make sure the sides are even. You see the goosebumps on the back of his neck as you sweep the loose hair off his neck and gently blow on his neck, after all you want to make sure your client is properly cleaned up.

You step back and get ready to trim his beard and you see him looking in the mirror, and he notices something…the pictures of you and your boyfriend aren’t there anymore at your station. He asks you about it…

“I caught him cheating on me, so I’m single now” you tell Price as you get the trimmer for his beard out and lean back in towards his face.

“Is that so?” Price asks, with a confident smug expression, his blue eyes studying you in the mirror as you start to trim his beard, with your chest once again in his face…