My name is Shana Williams and two and a half years ago I retrained as a hairdresser and passed with flying colours. Not long after my friend Michelle, who was a talent scout, heard from one of her acquaintances about a job going on the set of the TV show '24'. Id always had a huge crush on Kiefer Sutherland and getting to work with him and the other talent on the show would be a dream come true. So Michelle set up an interview and three days later I had the job.
On my first day on set I was so nervous. I was scared of fucking up and of being humiliated and it didn't help that I was thinking if it did happen it would happen right in front of Kiefer. I decided, with 15 minutes before I was needed, to head outside for a quick cigarette.
I was sitting on a milk crate smoking when I shadow fell across me. I looked up and words can't describe the hammering that started in my heart. Standing next to me, looking down and smiling the most gorgeous smile, was Kiefer Sutherland himself. He was wearing really really tight stone wash blue jeans and a figure hugging black shirt. God he looked absolutely delicious. He extended his hand towards me and said.....
"Hi, I'm Kiefer. You must be Shana the new hairstylist?"
Standing up and taking his hand I tried to form coherent words but none were forthcoming. I must have looked like a complete idiot and when I finally managed to compose myself I said....
"Errr, Hi. Yes I'm Shana. I ummm, I am pleased to meet you Mr. Sutherland."
"Oh please Shana, don't call me Mr. Sutherland. Mr. Sutherland is my father. I am just Kiefer."
At this point I decided that I had sounded enough like a babbling idiot for one day and said....
"Oh then. Hi Kiefer."
My god! Was this really happening? Was I really standing here talking with Kiefer Sutherland? Discretely I reached down and pinched my arm. Nope not dreaming. I looked at the man standing in front of me again. Yep it definitely was him.
"Ok well anyway, I'd better get going. I'm on my way to see the stunt guys."
"It was nice meeting you Mr. Suth....I mean Kiefer"
Then he chuckled. It was a low throaty and extremely sexy laugh that made me weak in the knees and wet in the pants. Oh god and his smile. I could get lost in his smile. As he turned to leave I had a really great view of his ass, and boy what a really nice ass. Unfortunately my staring was interrupted by John, my boss, poking his head around the stage door to tell me I was needed inside. At the sound of John's voice Kiefer turned and waved and I could have sworn I also saw him wink.
A few weeks later, John who usually did the big star's hair on set, was sick and one of the producers asked me if I wouldn't mind filling in. Of course I jumped at the chance thinking that if I did a good job that it would be great for my career, and also that I wouldn't mind getting my hands on Kiefer in more ways than one.
Walking into the make up trailer I realised that I only had one head of hair to worry about for now and I was disappointed to realise it wasn't Kiefer's.
I spent the next 40 minutes doing a female stars hair, very distracted and wondering when or if I was going to get to see Kiefer at all.
I know at this point I must sound like an obsessive fan or something but I'm not. It's just that I had had a crush on Kiefer Sutherland for years and I never thought I would ever get this close to him.
After the female star had left I started cleaning up and I was so engrossed in what I was doing that I didn't realise someone had walked into the trailer until I had bumped into them. Turning around I saw who it was. It was him. Kiefer Sutherland, and he was saying something. Shaking my head I focused on what he was saying...
"...thought I'd come in and get done while it was quiet."