Kol looked at his hands. He watched as the girl who sat in front of him, was turned around in her seat, painting his nails black. Kol rose a brow as she skillfully and carefully painted each nail perfectly. 

"So what is this? A many-petty?" Kol asked as he leaned forward to get a better look at her work. 

The girl let her eyes shift up to meet his, "It's call a manicure." She corrected him. 

Kol felt confused as he thought about the different names girls called 'getting t...