“Nikki. You do great work.” She ran her fingers through her artfully tousled hair. “You know the best thing about being on tour?” “Room service?” Nikki said, as she stowed the various hair products away in her large satchel. “Free Wi-Fi in the hotel?” Jessie chuckled. “Neither. It’s that you’re here to do my hair every day. It’s such a luxury.” “And one you could afford to have back in Nashville.” Nikki shot her a wry smile. “If you were so inclined.” “That would cost a fortune, and I can’t in good conscience justify that kind of expense. Not to mention it’s just plain lazy.” “Lazy is the last word I’d use to describe you.” Nikki rested her hands on her rounded stomach and smiled. “I’m amazed at how hands-on you are when it comes to your career. Most country stars have a large entourage to cater to their every whim. But you keep it simple.” “Simple is better.” Jessie rose from the chair and moved to opposite end of the bathroom to the large closet.
