Anna Nordling Hair strikes again
Today was the first day in over a week that I got to see Lauren, so I told her I missed her face. She came over to the desk I was at and said “I missed you too,” and hugged me. She jokingly stroked my hair, but then she sort of just stared at me as the stroking became more purposeful. Then she said “Your hair is so soft!” and she started laughing while still playing with my hair. “It’s not like I thought your hair would be rough, but I didn’t think it’d be this soft! It’s so soft!”
I laughed and told her not to take ecstasy before work.
