Baker greeted Ryan. She was wearing a white tennis outfit with a sleeve-less top and an impossibly short matching pleated skirt. She had a towel aroun... her neck and there was sweat on her face.Ryan looked her up and down and then whistled. "Very nice," he said."Come in Ryan," Ms. Baker smiled and led Ryan into the house.He glanced down at her white skirt and then her tanned legs. He suddenly realized how she kept herself in such good shape. "So you play tennis," he said.She turned around and. “You need to focus your time on getting your classes finished,” Em said as I sat strumming my guitar on Sunday morning. “I know some of these things like physics and business math come easy to you but even as a musician, you need to have a solid enough foundation to proceed at the National School. You’ll get more art and music training, but they aren’t going to let you slide by without history, English, and science.”“I suppose you’re right,” I said. I’d slipped into a rock star mindset. I. I suppose that he was going to punish me for calling in sick yesterday. Or maybe he just wanted to show off in front of his friends. I was already exposing far too much cleavage. There wasn't going to be a battle of wills though. I knew I would lose. I unbuttoned another button and he reached up, for the amusement of his friends I'm sure, and spread my dress open casually. My dress opened up almost to the point that my nipples were exposed.He looked down and faked a look of surprise and said,. I just happen to know that song well. I've been listening to you sing for months now. I go to bed, turn out my light, and with the window open, I listen to you sit over there and write your songs. I find it very interesting to listen to you piece it together and sing it when you're all done. You are very talented." Lexie reached up for Andrea's arm and pulled it back down around her stomach. She left her hands lying on top of Andrea's arms and just lightly ran her fingers across it. Lexie.