Tris closed her eyes and enjoyed the feeling of her hair being washed. Mitch seemed to know exactly what to make Trista practically purr. Her hands were like magic as they washed her clean. She was almost reluctant for her to stop when it was all done.
She got up and moved to sit back in the chair and sat still. "Oh yeah, you should come afterwards. My last set ends at 2:30 so I'll be there all night. It would be awesome to see you there. I'll even buy you a drink afterwards, if you're interested?" She smiled at Mitch in the mirror playfully.
"How long do you usually work in the evenings?" She wondered if there were many appointments from vampires or other creatures of the night. It would make sense.