I left a note, suggesting that she stayed in bed, and promising to bring her supper. I was doing what I had to do, but I was thinking of what I might ...do and shouldn't. What about a real check for bruises? What about a little massage? I worked hard to free myself for the evening. I could hardly wait. I looked out some massage oil and some sport gel for sore muscles, collected a generous tray from the kitchen, and a small bottle of brandy from the bar, and headed off down the path to her hut. It. Maybe if you have the senator call me off, but she asked me to find her daughter, and that’s what I’m gonna do.”Sounding simultaneously frustrated and acquiescent, Whitaker said. “Call me if you find anything else out.”“Sure,” Taylor said and switched off the phone.It took some time, but Taylor found his way to the address on Nick’s license. It was unlikely Nick would be there, but it was a starting place. Taylor just hoped the kid left enough behind to give him a clue where he’d gone, or the. I wake her up. "Psst...Violet." She wakes up and stares at me. "How long was I out?" I tell her about an hour. I tell her it's early evening and that we should get ready to head back to the hotel to change and get ready for dinner. We grab our stuff and head out. When we arrive to our room, Violet tells me she's going to shower. I lay down in my room and text Jacob. "Where you guys go?" I wait for a response. While I wait I hear the running water. I'm horny again and all I can think about. . I didn't want anyone that needy or stupid."I choose commit!" Ah, just right about 20 seconds."Great! I don't think you'll regret it." I walked around the desk and hugged her, she raised her face for a kiss but I ignored it.I scooped up her clothes. "You wont be needing these for a while, fold them and put them in the hall closet."She looked confused again but did as told.I then took her by the hand and led her to the solarium, where I knew Sandi would be reading at this time of day ... and so.