روايات وقصص ضمن Urban Beauty Salon

Time to put some of it to work. By 8 AM, I was showered, dressed in my still-frumpy clothes, and standing outside a salon I'd researched at 3 AM. The fanciest in the city. The kind of place where celebrities got their hair done and regular people couldn't afford the consultation f*e. I pushed open the door. And entered. The salon was all white marble and gold fixtures, with soft music playing and stylists gliding between chairs like they owned the world. Every single one of them was beautiful, polished, expensive.

Dad is still attractive and handsome while Mom is still as beautiful and sexy as before. "Evie, are you okay with your Dad's decision? We're not selling you, princess. It's just for business. To stay consistent, princess," Mom spoke as we are in the middle of the road making our way to the salon she always booked, D's Salon. It has services like professional hair cutting and hairstyling, manicures, pedicures, massage, makeups, makeovers, etc. It offers a variety of cosmetic treatments and cosmetic services for both men and women.

she said, beckoning them to a plush seating area, where the scent of luxurious shampoos and conditioners wafted through the air. As they settled in, the stylist began to work her magic, her skilled hands massaging their scalps, and her expert eyes assessing their hair. The sound of gentle chatter and the soft hum of blow dryers created a soothing background melody, as Naya and Hazel surrendered to the pampering, their laughter and whispers intertwining with the salon's warm atmosphere.

[A week later] Patricia walked into a salon, holding her black medium size bag. It was the first time she was going there, and Ailee recommended it. Immediately as she stepped in, a staff came from and bowed her head. “Welcome to the luxury salon. Paradise for hair. Your satisfaction is our priority.” “I want to restyle my hair.” Patricia said.

Sarah and Harrison had been close friends for years, and their bond was evident in the way they greeted each other. Harrison explained that I was in need of some pampering and a makeover. Sarah beamed with enthusiasm, promising to work her magic. She led us further into the salon, and I couldn't help but feel a sense of excitement and anticipation. The salon was a haven of relaxation and transformation. The soft, soothing music played in the background, creating a tranquil atmosphere. The air was filled with a gentle fragrance, and the soft lighting added to the calming ambiance. I was guided to a comfortable chair, and Sarah wasted no time in assessing what needed to be done. She asked abou

Shan grinned at me before dragging me away. I let her. The idea of spending girl time with her was quite appealing. The past few weeks were a bit hectic. What with the move and the tense confrontation with Victor. I needed this respite, I acknowledged silently, and went along with her. We went to a famous salon, New York’s Creation, and immediately attended upon our arrival. We sat side by side while a hair stylist cut our hair. Shan opted for an effortless chic bob that is popular nowadays. The hairdo was characterized by slightly tousled, natural-looking waves with a curtain that looked good on her.

< Luca’s POV > “Sometimes I was wondering if you have mood swings.” Oh, this is a first. I look to Yu’s direction who has been using that smug look of his. His knuckle was placed neatly on his cheek as he leaned, making him bend a bit for comfort. He eyes both me who has been reading the magazine next to the stand and behind me, Nina, who has been blushing during the hair session. We are at the salon, the finest in Dawn City and when I found out this morning that Nina had been cutting her own hair in the bathroom, I immediately called Yu to set an appointment for La Beau Salon.

Even if Electra had known any of the answers, the other woman did not slow down long enough to allow any answers. Giving a quick wave to the woman who insisted that they do lunch, Electra nervously stepped into the beauty salon. It was sleek with glossy white floors and walls contrasted by the black lacquered shelves and reception desk. The chairs were chrome with bright lime green cushions. The young man behind the reception desk wore a lime green t-shirt with CURL UP AND DYE on the front. He smiled broadly at her and stood up as he greeted her.

I bribed. “Okay.” Her voice sounded reluctant but I knew she wanted to get a massage too. The closest place we found was named ‘Hot n Soft’ I loved the interior decoration and the workers seemed nice. What was best? They offered tea/coffee and cookies. I would have loved to polish my nails first but I couldn’t get the thought of Emily out of my head so I decided to style my hair first. The woman who came to attend to me was immensely beautiful, her hair was colored pink and perfectly styled. I loved it.

My heart pinged in pain for a moment thinking of all those times spying on Caleb, all those hopes of loving him and fixing the tyranny his father reined on others. "Were hereeeeeeeeeeeeeeee" Vivi sang pulling into a parking space right in front of a gorgeous little salon. The shop wasnt huge but it was clean and simple. Upon entering the salon I see chairs lined in front of mirrors. A weird smell hit my nose and I cringed "Ew Vivi what is that?" I asked looking at Vivi while she was making her way to a desk near the entrance. "Oh the chemicals, it's hair coloring for ladies who want different colors or want to keep their hair looking young and vibrant!" she answered gesturing to a lady acros