The next day Dana arrived exactly five minutes early for her hair appointment with Shane. The others had assured her they would come up with a faultless plan to seduce Shane while she was gone, however this actually offered little comfort to her. She stood in silence watching Shane work as she put the finishing touches to a young woman’s hair. She was good with her hands, that much was obvious. But her charm worked on the customers too. Dana heard her throaty laugh and felt her stomach flip. At that moment Shane looked over and the women’s eyes met for a second. Dana looked away guiltily and waited for Shane to approach her. “So you made it, huh Fairbanks?” “Yeah, looks like it” Dana managed a half-hearted grin. “Why don’t you come on over and I’ll get your hair washed?” Shane motioned for Dana to follow her to the basins. Dana sat down and tried to relax into the chair. She felt the water hit her hair, and held her breath as Shane’s hands started to massage in the shampoo. As her hands kneaded Dana’s head softly, Shane could have sworn she heard a moan similar to the one the night before. But she couldn’t have, Dana was always bitching at her. Must be imagining it, she thought to herself, maybe it’s wishful thinking. “Ok, if you just sit down over here” Shane led Dana to the chair “and I’ll be right with you” As Shane walked away Dana hung her head. She couldn’t believe she’d moaned again. Shane was going to think she was such an idiot. She could just tell this next hour was going to be pure torture for her. Shane came back, and Dana tried to appear calm and collected. “So what am I gonna do with you?” Shane pondered. Dana lifted her eyes to meet Shane’s in the mirror. “Whatever you want” Dana said softly. Shane’s heart skipped a beat and she had to look away. Poor Dana, she was so innocent. She had no idea of the thoughts that her words had elicited. God, all the things that Shane wanted to do to her. But there were rules. You don’t ***** your friends. And you certainly don’t fall for them. She cleared her throat and focused her mind on the job in hand. “Right, well I think I have some sort of idea, so I’ll just go with it, if that’s okay?” “Fine” Dana replied quietly. Shane started to cut Dana’s hair as they both sat in silence. It wasn’t particularl awkward, it was just that both of them were lost in their own thoughts. Neither of them had any idea that in fact their thoughts were pretty similar. Dana savoured every moment that Shane’s hand brushed against her neck, and Shane in turn was doing her best to keep ‘accidently’ touching Dana’s skin. “So…you coming to Radar again tonight?” Dana tried to strike up a conversation. “I’ll be there” Shane focused on Dana’s hair. “Cool…” Dana drifted off. Mentally Dana kicked herself. SInce when had she struggled to think of things to say to Shane? It was weird the amount of tension she felt. God, she wished she’d just kept quiet last night. Why did she have to get drunk and tell everyone? “So you got your eye on anyone at the moment?” Shane interrupted Dana’s thoughts. “Umm…just the usual unattainables, you know” “Uh huh” Shane nodded and carried on with her work. “How about you?” Shane shrugged. “Come on, there has to be some hot women you’re after at the moment?” Dana pressed Shane. Shane raised her eyes to meet Dana’s in the mirror. “There is one, but she’s too good for me” Dana laughed and looked away “since when did that ever stop you?” “She deserves better. Let’s just leave it at that” They continued the rest of the session in silence, each processing their thoughts. Damn it, thought Dana, she’s already after some perfect woman. I don’t even stand a chance. Damn it, thought Shane, she’s so not interested. And besides, she thinks you’re just a player anyway. When the transformation was complete Shane held a mirror behind Dana’s head to give her the full effect. “What do you think?” “I love it, thanks so much Shane” Dana stood up. “No problem, you look hot Dane” Shane couldn’t resist playfully slapping Dana on the *****. Dana took out her wallet, and Shane brushed it aside. “No way, this one’s on me” “You sure?” “Hey, I just helped out a friend. I’m not charging for it” Dana smiled and felt a sudden surge of confidence build from somewhere. She put her hand firmly on Shane’s ***** cheek and leant into her ear. “Well I’ll have to repay you sometime” she said softly. She patted Shane’s ***** and walked out of the shop, leaving Shane standing there open-mouthed. Oh my God, did Dana just come onto me? I did not imagine that, she actually did! Shane shook her head and smiled. Things just got interesting.