David was standing right outside the entrance of the salon Stella had walked in around half an hour earlier. Three shopping bags were dangling in his right hand as he held onto their handles while his other hand was tucked inside his pocket as he waited for the woman to come out.
It was a little over half an hour already and there was still no sign of Stella. He was about to give her a call but pushed down the idea when he remembered that he didn't have her phone number. 'This woman is seriously something.' He thought inwardly while tapping his foot on the floor as he was beginning to get impatient.
"There you are." He heard her voice before his eyes landed on her figure.
He saw her walking out of the salon and felt his breathing stopped when his gaze shifted to her hair. The once long and silky locks which reached up to her waist were now bouncing above her shoulders as she walked towards him.
"Why?" He glared at her.
