Hello! By Mandy Sweet Heart.Chapter Nine

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HI Everyone
   Hope everyone is OK.
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  Today We have Chapter 9 of the wonderful "Hello!", by Mandy Sweet Heart. 
  However before we begin I would like you all, if you would be so kind,to give a big hello and Hug to Mandy. The last time I spoke to her she seemed a little uneasy about something and you might have noticed she has not been replying to your lovely comments of late.
  So please join me in wishing Mandy a quick return, because we all miss you.

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Hello!

By Mandy Sweet Heart.

     **A different timeline from my last stories 

   & set several weeks before the delightful art,

                   “Hello Again”. 

    Here Jane received a morsel of assistance.**

      With the greatest of thanks  

       to the lovely Andy Latex,

 Just for being so sweet

 & sharing his art. xxx. 

Chapter Nine.

“Everything alright darling?” Jane asked after she had glanced over to her nephew as they strolled out of the underground parking lot.
Maybe it was because of the sudden changes to his college plans or the way in which he would soon be starting work for his aunt that had left Andy feeling somewhat cornered by Janes’ ambitions, but he guessed it was partly his fault for bring up the subject, but now that they had arrived at the center of London he could see how happy she was which allowed Andy to relax again.
To Jane he still appeared to be deep in thought while glancing into the shop windows but at the sound of her voice he gestured at her, saying. “Huh! Oh sorry auntie, I was wondering what Will might be doing.”
Jane thought about her first thrills of puppy love and stamped down on a cutting remark that was brewing within her, instead she offered. “I have to go out all day tomorrow, so why don’t the two of you have a picnic in the garden? No one will be around to disturb you.”
Jane could have been just about blinded by the brightness radiating off of Andy as he asked. “Really, you don’t mind Auntie Jane?”
Amazed at his response she linked her arm through his and pulled her nephew closer, with Andys’ latex clad body occasionally touching hers’ Jane could feel the slickness of the material everytime it slithered dreamily over her silk blouse, pulling him even closer she whispered. “I’ve always liked William more than your other friends. I’m more than pleased that you two are getting together, he’s just perfect for you darling, but I just wish he would call me auntie like everyone else.”
Whenever his friends invaded Janes’ home Will always ensured he spent at least a few minutes chatting to the lady-of-the-villa, Andy was so sure that Will had spoken about his family he explained. “You know how Will is auntie, his dad’s really strict about some things, and to be truthful I also think Wills’ might have a thing for you.”
On hearing the casual remark Lady Jane Fullerton-Jones became aware of how she was suddenly standing taller and thrusting her ample bosom forward while the two continued to stroll along the busy street.
Feeling blessed, she tried to remain calm while asking. “How do you mean darling, what's a thing?”
Without really thinking about how he expressed it Andy just remarked. “Oh, you know what those teenage boys are like auntie. After he visits your home William always enjoys pulling me to one side and tells me how lovely you are and how he wished he had a wonderful aunt like you, things like that.”
She was totally surprised at how Andy had so nearly verbalised so much whilst placing himself in a girls position, feeling very proud of him she asked. “Have you thought that he might have wanted you all to himself, even if it was just for a few minutes?” Even before Andy could think of a reply she added. “Quick, in her a second Andy.”
Caught by the turn of events Andy followed his aunt while considering her little conundrum.
Although the fragrances had already told him that they had entered a hairstylist he promptly looked around to see where he was, and just before Jane had reached the receptionist desk an extremely flamboyant man of around mid to late thirties was rushing towards them, speaking with a willowy chorus he called out. “My, my. It’s my most wonderful Lady Jane coming to visit poor, poor Alessandro, it’s just so wonderful to see you, my charming Lady Jane.” He began to pass air kisses across her cheeks while twinkle his ring leaden fingers near her shoulders, even on this man the outsized rings looked rather outrageous to Andy, but with the gem littered metal appearing so bizarre he could only imagine that they were real.
“I’m just here to make an appointment, Alessandro. I simply wish I had the time to allow you to work your magic today.”
The fashionista ignored Janes’ pleadings and acted as if he had just noticed Andy almost clutching onto his aunt. Alessandro exhibited his excitement and almost squealed. “Oh! Please Lady Jane, I just can not allow this beauty to leave my establishment until I’ve turned her into a goddess.” His hands floated over a latex sleeve as he faced Jane. “Oh please Lady Jane, please say you have twenty minutes to allow me to restyle her hair, you must know that tomboy was so last year?” It appeared as if he did not need to stop for a  breath, and just continued.  “You  just must allow me, the lovely lady is wearing such delightfully radiant attire she just about shimmers, and with extraordinary hair it will make her fully gleam.” Jane could see just how distraught this amazingly excitable gentleman was becoming and although she wished to be out of the salon, Jane could feel herself weakening as he begged. “Pretty, pretty please my lovely Lady Jane, I promise that in just ten minutes you won’t even recognise this beautiful lady. I just simply insist that you allow me.”
Lady Jane just knew it was not the shrewdest thing to do but if she was to refuse his request, she would only be returning with Andy in a week or so. Jane tutted before using her most imperial vocalisation to say. “Absolutely no more than ten minutes Alessandro,”
Before Janes’ last words left her ruby red lips Andy was being pulled towards one of the chairs by the puffy man that was at least six foot four and more than twice the girth of himself, as Andy took the seat Jane tried to further convey her motives, “we have a very important appointment to keep.”
The stylist appeared to be ignoring Jane as he just began to comb and trim Andys’ lovely red locks, to save time the stylist skipped the normal head massage but continued with his normal banter, telling Andy how sweet he was.
Andy was just recuperating from his aunt leading him into this beauty parlor while staring into the mirror and searching for a sight of her, at last puffing a gasp of air in relief he watched her talking to the girl on the reception desk. Seeing his lovely aunt so far away plus the way Alessandro appeared to be softly caressing his neck was making Andy actually wish he could be playing football with his friends...even if it entailed he had to wear these clothes.
Neither Jane nor Andy needed to overly panic, within seven minutes and a few seconds Alessandro was removing the cape and asking Andy what he thought.

Relieved that he was no longer being touched by the big man, in a surprised tone Andy said. “I, it’s really lovely  Alessandro, thank you.” With his hair already being short there was not much the stylist could do, nonetheless along with a slight trim he created a mid-neck bob, he had also giving his fringe a feathery look, plus Andy now had a side parting. Although, to some degree it could also be called a boyish style his hair now emerged to have considerably softened so many of Andys’ facial features that it was impossible to consider him a boy just by looking.
Andy forgot the way he believed the man had been touching him and gazed into the mirror feeling more confused than ever, with this new chic elegance he found that Alessandro had apparently helped him lose a great deal of his boyhood characteristic and just marveled at the young lady smiling back at him.
Alessandros’ smooth voice snapped him out of his trance. “Such beautiful ladies like yourself should never be afraid to hide behind foolish rules.”
The stylist chuckled, and quickly notified Jane, who was also hopelessly mesmerised by the new Andy. “I do insist,” Alessandro warned, “that this very special lady visits us again very soon. I would love to do more to her hair.”
He waved at the girl on the welcoming desk and called out. “My treat.”
“Why thank you, Alessandro,” Jane said in astonishment, this was the first time she had known of the man being so gracious, speculating about his motive she added, “maybe I’ll ask her boyfriend around too.”
Realising that he had lost this toying contest he began to escort the clients towards the exit and pointed out how a pair of earrings would really help bring out Andys’ beauty, then started quizzing Jane about her next appointment whilst almost hustling them out of the salon.
“Please can we stop for a coffee?” Andy begged as they stepped out of the salon.
When she heard his parched voice it actually dawned on Jane that he still hadn't drank anything that day, and quickly pointed her nephew toward a quiet cafe.

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to be continued