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The Resort by Scott the Haircut Lover
The Resort
After graduating college I was ready for a break. My name is Luke and I am very very single. I think I am good looking enough. My main exercise is a 5 mile run 5-6 days a week. I am blessed with a slim build, dark brown hair and ice blue eyes. My hair does change very much. Long on top with the sides cut around my ears and squared off in back. I got it cut every couple of months just to keep it looking nice and neat. I wasn’t ready to jump into the business world just yet, there would be plenty of time for that later. I bartended through college and had a full academic ride so I was fine on money for a while. I dated a couple of girls through college and did a little experimenting with a guy or two and to be honest didn’t have an option on what my preference was. I typically was the type of person that just went with "what I was supposed" to do.
The resort I picked was in the Caribbean and was geared towards a single younger crowd. Yes I did my research. To me it sounded like a week or two of spring break! I got a little crazy and booked one of those cabana’s that was over the water. I was super excited to get my break started
When I arrived at the resort I was twice as nice as the pictures. Because I had booked an expensive room I was catered to more than I could have ever imagined. I actually met with a personal concierge who walked me through the resort and showed me all of the amenities. To my surprised he was really good looking. A European student just working the resort as a paid intern. His name was Jaydon. Blonde hair, blue eyes. Yes a typical European good looking buy. But I couldn’t take my eyes off his haircut. It was very short compared to mine but it just looked so good on him. Tapered up back and sides and styled really nice with the longer top. As we finished up the tour and he showed me to my room I asked him if he was thirsty. He was so professional "No sir thank you very much though." Then I just had to ask "So who does your hair?" This was extremely bold for me but I was feeling very confident about myself being in an environment where I everyone was kissing my ass. He smiled and said "I date a guy that works at the Spa and does hair. He is really good! His name is Pierre if you would like me to book you an appointment I would be happy too." I ran my fingers through my hair. It had only been a month since I got it cleaned up. I said "Let me get back to you on that." He said "No problem and please do not hesitate to let me know how I can be of service to you."
I walked out to the deck. The wind was blowing through my hair and it felt so good. I was literally living on the water! It was right under me! There was even a glass floor where i could see the fish under the room. Damn i was spoiling myself. I poured a drink and sat out on the water. It was getting late in the day and the sunset was just stunning. I picked up a brochure and started reading about the spa. I couldn’t stop thinking about Jaydon’s hair and how perfect it was. It was time to mingle so I took a shower, shaved, and tried to make myself look as pretty as possible. The stroll down the walk way over the water was even amazing. I found a nice restaurant and took a seat at the bar. I was a little disappointed as it seemed that everyone was coupled up. I really wasn’t paying attention when the bartender said "Good evening sir, what will it be?" I looked up. Smiled and ordered a drink. OMG this guy had perfect hair too! I wonder if Pierre does his hair. He was really fit and really good looking! Why am I only seeing hot guys everywhere I thought to myself. Yes there were girls there and yes they were pretty, but I kept checking out guys! I really couldn’t explain it.
Dinner was amazing. I talked to a few people but to be honest I was really enjoying being by myself and doing what ever i wanted. I did notice that the entire male staff had short and perfect haircuts. I laughed at myself thinking i wonder when Pierre as time to cut all this hair. Ok shut up your being stupid. I was several drinks into my night, went to the night club and just people watched for a while and then decided to call it a night. I started my walk back to my room. I still couldn’t get over how amazing this place was. As I approached the walk way out to my room there he was. Jaydon said "Good evening sir. How was your evening?" I smiled and said "Simply amazing!" He asked if I wanted a ride on his cart out to my room. I laughed and said "Are you kidding me! I love this walk." He said "Very well sir please let me know if there is anything you need."
I slept so good. Hearing the water, the sea breeze blowing through my room and the bed was so comfortable. There is no way I was on Earth! I woke up the next morning and decided to go for a run. I had planned out a route the day before and was excited to run on the beach. It was pretty warm even at 9am but the run was amazing! I ran more than I usually do just because I couldn’t get enough of seeing the new terrain along the beach. My hair was flopping down in my eyes and I kept pushing it back. Of course at this point Jaydon’s haircut popped in my mind. I laughed at myself again! Why am I so obsessed with this guys hair? I got back to the resort and went up to a bar that was already open and got a ice water. There were two guys at the bar having a Bloody Mary. I over heard them talking about how excited they were for their spa appointments they had in a little bit. I finished up my water and headed back to my room for a shower. There he was again. "Good morning sir! How was your run?" I smiled and said "It was great thank you!" Jaydon said "I took the liberty of having some fresh fruit put in your room. Would you like any other items for breakfast this morning?" I couldn’t believe how spoiled I was "That sounds perfect Jaydon thank you! Oh Jaydon, are there any appointments available at the spa today?" Jaydon replied "Of course sir! With your package everything is available all of the time. What time would you like for me to tell them to expect you?" I smiled thinking I could get used to this! "How about in about an hour?" Jaydon said "Consider it booked sir. And you can just let them know when you get there which services you would like to enjoy." I thanked him and walked down to my room.
Omg I loved the shower. The fruit was so sweet I swear they added sugar to it but it was amazing. I’d had never been to a spa before so I really didn’t know what to wear. I just through on some shorts and a t shirt and put my sandals on. I looked at my hair in the mirror and combed it out while parting it to the side. I liked the way it fell but I was thinking back to my run and how my bangs were falling in my face and annoying me. I walked down to the spa. It was really fancy inside of course. They greeted me by name, how the hell did they know who I was I giggled to myself. I sat with a very attractive young lady as she walked me through all of the packages. I said I wanted my hair done but no idea what I was looking for, I chose a massage, and definitely wanted to try the nail treatment. She laid out my afternoon and the massage was first, then the nails and finishing up with hair. By the time I got done with my nails I was exhausted from all of the pampering the last 3 hours. As they finished up I was greeted by and extremely good looking guy. He introduced himself as Pierre. I smiled and said "So you are the famous Pierre Jaydon has told me about." He smiled and said "Yes sir. Please follow me." We made some small talk on the way back to a small room that had a barbers chair, sink, and of course a mirror. He had all of his tools meticulously laid out. I wasn’t given a cape as I was used to at my salon back home, rather a robe that was so comfortable. Pierre stood between the mirror and I and asked if I knew how I wanted it cut. I could tell he was already studying my thick dark brown hair. My explanation was the same one I always gave. He didn’t seem impressed. I got a little self conscious but of course he was very professional. He grabbed a comb and started combing my hair. He started to tell me how beautiful my hair was and there was a lot he could do with it. He asked if I had ever put any color in it. I just smiled and said "no I have never even thought about it." He asked me if I ever considered doing something totally different. And I got super nervous, a tight feeling in my gut that I couldn’t explain, yet some excitement that was making me feel really good. I looked at him in the mirror. I said "You know what Pierre, I trust you! I am in your hands and what ever you think suits me I am sure it will be perfect!" Pierre smiled and said "Luke I want you to sit back and enjoy every minute of this transformation."……. To be continued