Chapter 42

Emily laughs at this and so do the others. "Alright, that is alright. It is time to leave. Dear Lewis has to return home and get ready for my party, not exactly mine… but you get the gist. Alright. Lew, get out of that outfit so Vas can put it in a bag. It's time to get you a haircut." Emily orders everyone. She rises from the velvet couch and snaps her fingers at no one in particular. 

Everyone scrambles around. Lewis steps into the changing room and takes off the purple ensemble. He wears his sweatpants and t-shirt and comes out. He hands over the outfit to Vasquez and follows Emily into the elevator. They are followed by Shabaz. He acts more like a gay bodyguard than a celebrity barber. 

"So, where do we uhm… give me a hair cut?" Lewis asks when the elevator doors open at the lobby, dropping them right where they met. "Calm down, chipmunk. Vas arranged a place for us in here and Shabaz brought his tools. Let's go." Emily holds his arm and drags him towards a