Sexy New Coworker

So, exciting news, my boss has hired a new girl in our salon.
Don't worry, I'm not jealous or worried about my job security lol

This is a little embarrassing to admit to, but, well...

OH MY GOD SHE'S SO HOT!!

Like, not just your average, "Yeah, hot chick." Kind of hot.

No, no.
This girl...

Holy shit!

She's got the most prettiest face.
Such perfectly flawless skin (which could just be her makeup to be honest, but I'm happy to accept the illusion of perfection if that's the case :P)

She's only 20 and yet she carries herself like she's got life all figured out.

She's really gorgeous.
And she's so cool too. In fact, I was really intimidated by her when she was introduced to us (me and my other colleagues).
Intimidated by both her beauty and her coolness.

She was just really cool and confident.

She has got quite an alternative look to her.
She's got her black hairstyle done in this really extreme style.
Shaved all the way around except the top of her head, which has this long stylised spiky feathered fringe that just brushes over the rim of her cool-looking glasses, just sweeping over one of her pretty blue eyes.

She's got such a gorgeous face that that hairstyle really compliments her face well. It really shows off her beauty.

She's got quite a few piercings in her ears (mainly different studs and small rings/bars), as well as a couple small piercings in her eyebrows and on her nostril.

She's got a sleeve of really awesome looking tattoos on her arm, and just a few tattoos on her other arm. "A work of progress" she calls that arm lol

She wore a thin band of black eyeliner around her eyelids, and a streak of jet black eye shadow across the top of her eyes, and black lipstick.

She was wearing this really tight-fitting black tank top with this silvery sparkly spider design on it.
She's not the most bustiest girl in the world by any stretch of the imagination. Her boobs are quite small, I'd say she's a AA cup at most. But her cleavage still looked really sexy in the tightness of her small top.

She had a pair of small dark blue Daisy Duke style jean shorts on, complete with this thin yet really cool rock-chick style belt around the waist. She just wore a small pair of black and white Converse shoes on her feet. No socks.

Her small nails were painted black. She bites her nails though, so they were only short in length.

My boss introduced us to her when she walked into the salon.

"We got a new face joining us here. Please make her feel welcome."
He said to us as she stopped in her tracks and she took a moment to look at all of us.
She had a big grin on her pretty face, showing off her neat and pearly white teeth.

"Hiiii."
She almost squealed with anxious excitement as she then stepped forward, her hand held out as she walked over to the closest one of my colleagues to her.

She went up to each and everyone of us to shake our hands and introduce herself.

I was like third in line to shake her hand.
I'll be honest, I was really nervous!

Not like me at all, really. But I just had so many butterflies fluttering in my stomach as she stepped to me.

"Hello."
She smiled that pretty grin of hers as she offered her hand to me.
I must have come across as a bitch to her or something because instead of smiling back, I just stared straight-faced at her like O_O

I was just so nervous and taken aback by how gorgeous she is that I just practically froze like a deer in the headlights.

She's about an inch smaller than me.
And a lot more slender too, compared to me.

That said, she has the most gorgeous shaped thighs.
She has the kind of thighs that you'd just want hugging you all of the time.
Not to mention a really cute butt too :P

Not big at all, but just nicely round...

I suddenly became aware that I haven't spoken, so I awkwardly said, "Hi, hello." and managed to smile just in time as I shook her hand.
Her hand felt so soft, like velvet in mine.

"What's your name?"
She then asked me, still grinning at me.

"Ann."
I answered, and nervously (awkwardly) chuckled for some reason only my nervous brain knows lol

"No way!"
She gasped,
"Me too!"

Ugh, just my luck. I get a real sexy new coworker, and she has my name -_- lol

"Oh, that's, uh, cool,"
I continued to awkwardly chuckle.
"You an Angelica too then, or...?"

"Um, no. My 'Ann' is short for something else..."
She suddenly seemed less confident,
"It's nice to meet you, Angelica."
She suddenly shook my hand again.

"You too!"
I grinned, and then I watched, mesmerised by her, as she walked to the next colleague to introduce herself to her.

Yep, she definitely has a real cute butt :P

After the introductions, she started to settle into her new workplace.
Of course, I was just super-eager to make her feel so welcomed.

In fact, all my colleagues are a real nice bunch, so all of us wanted to chat and converse with her.

Luckily, it was a bit of a quiet day at work, not many customers came in, so we had ample opportunity to just sit around close to the large electric fan and chat away.

"I think I'll have to call you something else, or this'll just get real confusing."
I stated as one of our colleagues called her "Ann" to get her attention, and I confused it for thinking she was wanting my attention lol

"Like what? And it better not be something like, 'Ann #2' or something."
She giggled.

*sigh* ...She has the most prettiest of giggles... O_O

"Well, what's your name short for?"
I asked her when I finished swooning over her giggle lol

"Um, it's a little bit... Um..."
She started nervously scratching her arm,
"Promise you won't laugh?"

"I promise,"
I grinned,
"Please, do tell."
We all leaned forward towards her in anticipation of something really juicy.

"Anastasia."
She blushed.

"Um,"
I just stared at her expecting something else entirely to come out of her pretty lips,
"Why would we laugh at that? That's a bloody gorgeous name!"

"It's just... Well, it's a silly posh name, isn't it?"
She nervously laughed,
"I mean, 'AnaSTARRRsia'. Makes me sound all fancy."
She put on a really strong posh accent as she said that.

I just chuckled,
"It's a beautiful name, really matches your beautiful face."
I suddenly scolded myself internally for saying that out loud.

"Aw, thank you!"
She just humbly chuckled and smiled at me. At least she took that compliment well and wasn't creeped out by me saying that.

"Well I think we should call you Anna, and me Annie, so we don't get confused?"
I suggested.
Everyone agreed to that.
Most importantly, she was happy with that.

Before she tended to her first customer, about an hour into the working day, I was helping to show her the ropes. Giving her the little tour of the salon, as it were, showing where everything is and how all the electric/plumbing stuff works and all that stuff.

I was asking her about how and where she learned to do hair.

She confided in me that she was really anxious to cut her first hair as a fully-fledged professional working hairdresser.

"If you want, you can do me?"
I suggested to her, giving myself a 'giggety' in my mind as I said that lol :P

She studied my hair with her pretty deep blue eyes.

"Do your hair? It looks really nice as is...?"
She started sucking her lip.

"Thanks, but, I've been meaning to give it a little trim. You could do it for me if you like? It'll help you get settled and into the groove of your new surroundings."
I smiled reassuringly at her.

"Wow that's really nice of you to offer! Sure OK, if you trust me."
She then giggled excitedly.

To be honest, she's the first colleague I've ever let do my hair for me before I've seen her stuff.
Like, before, I've only let one of my colleagues cut my hair after I've seen how well they do the customers hair, so this was a momentous occasion for me in putting my trust into her.

And I did trust her.
I could just tell she would do a good job of it.
My hair would be safe in her velvety hands...

"Let's just run through it like as if I'm a random customer coming into the salon for the first time."
I suggested to her with a playful grin.

"Ooh, I love to roleplay!"
She chuckled.

"...Me too."
I just winked real flirtily at her. Well she did set me up for that one, so... lol :P

I walked out of the salon, then quickly turned around and walked back in again.

"Hello, miss, welcome to [insert name of the salon I work at here]. Please take a seat."
She greeted me with a big smile, sounding all prim and proper as she did so.

"Oh thanks. I could do with a new seat in my place."
I jokingly picked up a small folded chair next to the counter.

"Angelica! Take this seriously!"
She laughed.

"OK, sorry,"
I chuckled, putting the chair back in it's place
"Hello, love. My, what gorgeous ladies in here!"

She gave me that kind of unimpressed, 'What did I just tell you?' look lol before she broke out in a chuckle.

We continued play-pretending that I was a customer.

"Um..."
She paused in thought, chewing on her lip, as I sat down in the cosy hairdressing chair.

"I just thought... Wouldn't it be best if I do the whole thing properly? Like, actually wash your hair for you and all of that. Treat it like a proper run through?"
She asked.

"Good idea!"
I grinned excitedly.
Well, I'm never one to turn down the luxury of having my hair washed in the proper salon sink.
It's easily my most favourite part of getting my hair done! :D

When she sat me in the even more cosier reclining chair in front of the sink, after wrapping the silky blanket around me first, I got the most fantastic view of her.

As my hair fell back into the sink, under the running gentle cool shower, she was leaning her chest over my head.
I just stared up as the small round curves of the form of her tiny bust as it smoothly jutted out from her chest. Her boobs actually looked bigger from this perspective of mine. Or maybe that's just because my eyes was much closer to them.

And past the sight of her boobs, was her gorgeous black-painted lips in focused concentration, as she continued to softly chew on her bottom lip. God, she looked so sexy.

I have no shame in admitting that the sight of her was really turning me on something fierce.
Even more so when she started running her fingers through my hair, getting it nice and wet before applying the shampoo and conditioner.

It was so sensual, like a proper head massage as she washed my hair.

It ended far too soon, even though she spent a good 5 minutes on it.

"Sorry for taking so long, just getting used to working the taps."
She apologised after she finished rinsing the conditioner out of my hair.

"Oh, please, that was quick, you could have taken a bit longer..."
I grinned sheepishly, hoping my visible nipples poking up under my small pink belly top wasn't being too obvious to her.

"Really? OK."
She didn't look convinced as she wrapped a fresh towel around my neck.

I kept flirting with her a lot, even though I kept saying to myself as I did,
"Keep this professional, Annie. Keep this professional." lol

She was really good with me.
Made me feel really relaxed and calm in her presence, which is saying something, because every time I looked at her in the reflection of the mirror, I would get nervous flutters of butterfly wings in my tummy.

She had this effect on me, of making me feel both super relaxed and yet super nervous at the same time.

All I wanted to do was just stare at the beauty of her face as though I was looking at a masterpiece of a painting.
I just couldn't take my eyes off her, and yet every time her eyes met mine in the mirror I would nervously glance away.

We started talking about her tattoos.
She would stop trimming my hair to show me them on her arm, explaining what the artwork was or what they represented to her.

"And I got a bunch more of them elsewhere on me, but I better not show you those ones!"
She giggled as she got back to snipping away at my hair with the scissors.

"Oh, are they real naughty ones?"
I giggled.

"Umm... Not exactly..."
She just chuckled suggestively,
"They're just, uhh... In very intimate areas..."

"Oh."
My jaw just dropped as her words caused a surge of sexual excitement to race through my body. I stared wide-eyed at her pretty face in the mirror as she concentrated her look on my hair.

"Perhaps one day I'll get to see them..."
I then stated, kind of under my breath.
I mean my voice was quiet enough for no one in the salon to hear, but she definitely heard what I said.

Instead of being creeped out or put-off by my highly-suggestive remark, she just offered a sly smile out the corner of her pretty mouth as she continued concentrating on my hair.

God, she's so sexy! :P

"Keep this professional, Annie,"
My words lectured me in my mind,
"Keep this professional."

I couldn't help myself though.
I just kept flirting with her.

And, to be fair, she was saying flirty stuff back to me.
Or just easily setting me up to say a flirty response to her words, so I'm not entirely to blame...

When she eventually finished my hair, I was very impressed with her work.
She listened closely to how I wanted my hair done, and she did an expert job on satisfying me.

Something I'm sure she could always easily do ;)

I couldn't see any faults, and believe me, I was searching for them lol
I wasn't just blowing smoke up her pretty butt when I told her how good it looks. My hair genuinely was well done!

"Nice job, Anna!"
I congratulated her and used it as an excuse to give her a hug.
She hugged me back as she chuckled, pleased as punched to have done a good job with my hair.

*sigh* as our boobs pushed together, I just felt like everything was right in the world...

"I think I'm ready for my first proper customer now."
She grinned excitedly at the thought.

She didn't have to wait too long to get her hands on her first proper paying customer.

I mean, sure, a cynic might say I just used her for a totally free hair cut lol
But I did sneak in a tip for her...

You see, at my work, we get paid a basic minimum wage at an hourly rate, but we also make a small percentage off each hair we cut. and when we get tips it goes into our own individual tip jars with our names on it, which we take home at the end of the working day.

So, as soon as my boss was done writing her name on her own tip jar, I snuck over to it and put in a £10 note :)

Her gorgeous face looked even more beautiful when she eventually realised she got a secret tip.
Although it was a pretty open secret as she looked straight over at me when she saw it, and gave me a silent grinning nod of appreciation. I just smiled back at her, real pleased to see her so happy.

Throughout the rest of the day, during the quiet times (of which there were plenty), we would just all gather round and chat.

I was going to go for lunch with her, but I stopped myself out of fear of being too overbearing on her.

When I decided to end my shift for the day, I went over to her to personally say goodbye to her.

"Oh, by the way,"
I said after giving her a friendly touch on the shoulder as I said goodbye,
"This is a little forward, but can I have your number?"

"What?"
She chuckled.

"Yeah it's, um, company policy that we should all have each other's phone numbers... You know, in case we need someone to cover our shifts or give updates about work or, whatever..."
I explained rather nervously.

OK, to be honest, I was only being half-truthful with her :s lol
I mean, yeah, we've all got each other's numbers but it's not company policy lol
The only number we actually need with work is our boss' number.

"Oh, right, OK. Shall I give everyone my number then? Just, a few of them (our colleagues) have gone home already so...?"
She asked perplexed.

"Oh, no, that's fine. Just give me yours and I'll give you mine and I'll text everyone (our colleagues) your number later."
I grinned, not actually believing my little ruse was working better than I expected lol :P

So, yeah, we swapped numbers.
I was so happy about that, I practically danced out of the salon lol

I sound so bad, I know, acting like a little teenager with a crush lol
But I really can't stop thinking about her :3

I've been really tempted to text or call her while I've been home, but I've managed to curb my eagerness lol
I don't want to scare the poor girl off by being such an overbearing tit!

She's just got me so excited to go into work now.
For the first time in years, I'm actually really looking forward to going into work, just to see her gorgeous face again.

At the same time, I've never felt more nervous about going into work as well.

Agh!
I'm just so on edge about it!

So, if you don't mind me crushing hard and if posts like this don't irritate you, I shall keep you all updated about this :)

Let me know what you think in the comments below, and tell me if I should keep you updated or not about my crush lol
Thanks for reading!