At home, mom went off to do some work in her room while Ean and I just watched TV together. Even as I climbed into bed with him to fall asleep, I didn...’t try anything. I was just content at the moment from such a great weekend with Montana. And the absolute best way to end it had somehow been found out by Ean, and that was why I loved him so much.Ean didn’t try a thing with me. He saw my smile when I got into the car that day and just knew what to do. Somehow, he knew that even though I wanted. Still, my business and accounting education would serve me well no matter what I decided to do in this new life.I thought about calling Noelle and asking her if she wanted to cruise around town with me, but there was part of me that really wanted to do this on my own. It was my little pipe dream, and if it wouldn't work then I didn't have to make any explanations to other people. I still hadn't managed to buy a computer and I would really need a cell phone before we left for Las Vegas. I'd just. He was thinking about his lack of funds. All his money was gone. That was why he had left the inn so silently in the dark evening yesterday. He needed to refill his purse, and now that his pistol and rapier were restored to him he could find a use for them if a target offered itself. He glanced at his pretty companion now and again. Seeing her in the daylight he decided she was indeed only twenty-one or twenty-two. And God! Pretty was not strong enough a word. Striking, beautiful even? Her hair. He told me that I played very well, but I needed something more. I needed to be more confident and feel secure about myself. He suggested I should feel sexy.”Closing my eyes, I remembered the first practice and how the atmosphere changed as I went on. “One day I came to practice right from class. I was wearing a skirt and a tank top. It was a warm day for November. The windows were open and as I laid my music sheets out a gust of wind blew them to the floor. As I bent to pick them up my skirt.