As soon as the door closed behind me, I knew I had made a mistake by choosing this salon. I was here for a haircut, but the only stylist available was a young man named Caleb with piercing blue eyes...
It was a warm summer night when I first saw him, my new English professor, Mr. Jameson. I had always been attracted to older men with authority, and he was no exception. His salt-and-pepper hair and glasses gave him an...