Paula blow-dried my hair for me and then undid the cape at my neck. As she whisked it away with one hand, she stroked the back of my head with the other. The feeling was electric. I ran my hand through what was left of my hair and let it linger on the bare skin at the back of my head.
"I could get used to this" I said.
"I told you..now you can't see what all the fuss was about, can you?"
"I could have killed you earlier on, but now I could kiss you" I said.
She beat me to it and kissed me gently on the cheek.
"You're very sweet. Thank you" she said.
"The pleasure hopefully will be all mine when I get home" I said, in the hope that Rob would feel the same way about the new me that I did.
"I tell you what, I'll put you in the diary for next Monday and you can tell me how you got on."
"And you can tell me about the competition."
"So it's a date then, same time next Monday?"
"I'll look forward to it" I replied.
"I think we have a convert" she said.
"A convert to what?"
