The next week Mr Caine was back with Katie they sat waiting her holding on to a small bag as Tracey had another client in chair.
The entire salon was in notice of the man and the little girl how she sat in his lap so comfortably.
How his big wide body cradled to hers like a big lounge chair. He treated her so delicately she was small compared to his 6feet tiny really. She couldn't understand what she was saying but everyone of his answers to her started with sweetheart or baby his voice was soft but deep. There was a certain love a care there found only in a voice and each time it made the hair on the back of Dela's neck do that thing.
You're early, I heard Tra say to him the tone of his voice changed
yes I want her to relax before, she wants to ask you something. Dela noticed something happens when when he spoke.
His voice creeps up around your neck your breathing slows and you get that kinda dazed feeling. She liked the way they looked how her laying back made that black shirt looked against his
wide chest.
They had Dela's ful attention not where anybody could notice she just kept her eye down.
She listened and heard what she wanted to hear one of those train your brain things.
She can't be any more than three maybe she thought, there can't be any women in his life family wise her thoughts were. She finished putting the curlers in her client's hair and changed to the dryer and with no other clients Dela...