”“There’s still time to make it better. If you want. Though we really don’t have to. I promise it is all good.”Talia fell silent again, thin...ing, wondering what he was thinking. She had wanted something more daring, more spicy, and she had failed miserably. She had thought doing simple dares would not be satisfying, but maybe she had been wrong. Maybe that was all she could do, and she needed to learn to enjoy what she could make herself do.“Maybe, I mean. We can try I guess” She was not sure,. She squinted her eyes to look around for her weapon and her clothes. Neither were in sight. Sliding to the edge of the bed, Sage reached for the nightstand drawer and yanked the top one open. Empty. She slid it closed quietly and repeated the motion on the bottom drawer. Empty as well. Not even a fucking bible. Using her arms to hoist her body up, she jumped the width of the bed to the other side, throwing open the other nightstand. Empty again. Shit… Other than strange abstract paintings and. ”“And what’s the right way?”“Look, Jake, you’re a handsome boy, but you’re wasting it. Where did you get your last hair cut?”“There’s a Pro-Cuts near the mall. I popped in there. I was in and out in 20 minutes.”“That’s criminal. A hair cut needs to complement your face. And you’ve got beautiful hair, fine and shiny. We need to get you a cut that draws attention to it and that flatters your other features. I made an appointment for you with my stylist at two this afternoon. In fact, we’ll need. Why don't you move into it? You can move in right now, I'llcall some of the guys to help." Sabrina?"I didn't like her calling me by my femme name when I wasn't dressed up,but I walked into the living room anyway to see what she wanted."I was talking to Grayson today. He loved meeting you, by the way, hecalled you glamorous. He is going to an important party on Saturday andhe wants to take you with him. He said he will spring for the dress andsalon visit."To say I was speechless, would be.