I wait for the song to end before getting up. My meeting with Daniel, Mr. Stark, is in less than an hour. My body tenses at the thought.Where is Tasha, and is she ever planning to come back?I take a long steaming shower, trying to avoid thinking about Daniel’s provoking scars. I know they’ll distract me, and the last thing I want while meeting unpredictable Stark is to be distracted. Nonetheless, I know it can’t really be avoided. There’s something about scars that just screams delinquency, and what’s really sexier than that?While drying myself, I decide to not dress up, but to be my usual self. What do I have to lose? I strongly believe that once I find out his ulterior motives I’ll be disappointed, so at least I’ll be wearing comfortable clothes while at it … I take a last look at the standing mirror in the corridor, pleased at my reflection. I’m wearing dark, tight blue jeans and a red spaghetti top that perfectly matches my red sneakers. My straw-blonde waves are left loose and scattered around my shoulders, my skin pink from the shower and my eyes gleaming with excitement.
