Aunt Beauty Salon Novels & Stories

Breaking down, I yelled, "What are you doing? This is rape—" Although I accused him of assaulting me, I couldn't stand the shameful feeling I was experiencing. Caleb lowered his affectionate gaze on me. I saw myself in the reflection of his eyes. He cooed, "Daphne, that's not it. Didn't you come to us to have some fun? Didn't you know this is where you and many girls… have fun?" My eyes widened in shock when I learned that the beauty salon wasn't just a salon; it was an entertainment establishment. That explained the number of studs I came across when I entered the place.

Could please step aside, while laughing. Thank u Mae for cheering me up! I owe you a lot cousin. He pushed me to the Comfort Room to take a quick shower. Faster ok, so that we can go to the mall. After I take a shower, I dressed up nicely and we went to the mall. You want us to go boy hunting first? To kill you’re boredom cousin, what about We will go to salon first then shopping. I nodded at her. Let’s go to the salon first, we will have a make over, so that the men who left us will regret it. Mae said.

At first, I expected Adams to object, considering I was leaving the house without his master’s permission but instead, he smiled at me and asked the guard to drive us to our destination. Aunt Eunice rattled off the address to the guard and just like that, we were on our way to a salon. We eventually arrived at the place. From the outside, I could tell it was expensive and there was no way I’d be able to afford a hair do but before I could complain, Aunt Eunice was pulling me into the building. One of the hairstylists approached us and from the way they related, I could tell Aunt Eunice was a regular. She informed the stylist I was going on a date and should deliver her best. The young woman

Mommy asked. "To the mall, to my newly opened salon, Aunty." My eyebrows shot up when I heard what she said. A salon? "You have a salon now?" She nodded at me, "Yes, it's only been three weeks. I opened a salon in DM Mall. Let's go there!" It seems like Thes doesn't know where to put her money anymore. She has so many businesses! She owns a pet house, a clothing store with numerous branches. She also has restaurants named Catalina's. She has a bar in BGC, and now she has a newly opened salon.

And I collapsed to the floor, crying out loud again. Goodbye, Rum…. ***** “Rose, darling.” The energetic hair salon owner—the aunt of Joy’s friend—popped her head into the pantry from the side of the doorframe, her short and straight lavender hair spread like a fan from her cheek. With a huge smile, uncommonly youthful for a forty-year-old, she chirped, “Please don’t hate me….” I paused my chewing and swallowed to flash a knowing smile. “You know I love you, Jill. Ten minutes?”

“Hmm? What’s this for, Dawn? Grocery?” “Nope. That’s for you. Go get your hair done. Haircut and hair color if you want.” “Are you serious?” “Yeah.. I told you yesterday, didn’t I?” “But--” “You should go now. It takes a while to finish..” “Oh my goodness! Thank you so much, Dawn! You’re the best..” Dawn chuckled. Anita quickly left and hailed an auto rickshaw to go to the newly-opened beauty salon that everyone has been raving about.

"Bring this lady a cup of tea." Gloria sat down, looking arrogant. However, it only seemed like she was trying to make herself seem important. When the server brought her a cup of tea, she stroked the cup and said, "I don't think you come here often. I've been here a few times, but I've never seen you around." Maisie rested her hand on her book and said, "My aunt owns this shop as well as the beauty center. Even The Bloom Room upstairs belongs to my aunt."

“My goodness, you scared the life out of me!” Aunt Caroline was a short and plump woman in her mid-forties. Her hair was always dyed blonde because she took after her idol Madonna. She kept her face hidden with all the cosmetics she covered it. The only time she was seen without her make-up was when she applied facial mask. “Aunt Caroline? What’s got you all fired up?” Yet inside Ellaine’s head she was still thinking about the empty town and the huge tree. “You were having a bad dream!”

“Yeah, I’m fine. She’s his doting wife, or whatever they call it. I love the kids, Maya and Jaxon are adorable. And she just had a new baby. I’m not gonna get mad. Martin is her brother. His parents are gonna be here, also. Plus that’s his only sister and his niece and nephews. I get it. But I’m staying right here to calm down.” “I wholeheartedly understand,” I say. Stephen and I sit at their table. My aunt finally comes over, still heated. She hugs me and then starts ranting: “I told that bitch I’m not paying her. The party has already started and she still blowing up balloons. You’re supposed to be done. Bitch, what do I look like?!” We’re all crying laughing because this churchgoing woman

After school I went straight to my mom's salon like usual. She'd texted me earlier, thanking Anne for agreeing to the photos. Ever since she posted Anne's makeover on the salon's website, the floodgates had opened. In two weeks, we were booked six months out. My mom had to hire help just to keep up with the demand. Everyone wanted to be "transformed." They wanted the Anne Treatment.