Piper Smith has big dreams, she lives in Nashville Tennessee and wants to be a famous singer/songwriter. But unfortunately things aren't going as planned. Growing up in foster home after foster home leaves her with no money and on the streets at jus...
ओह! यह छवि हमारे सामग्री दिशानिर्देशों का पालन नहीं करती है। प्रकाशन जारी रखने के लिए, कृपया इसे हटा दें या कोई भिन्न छवि अपलोड करें।
I stand here looking at my closest, searching for something to wear tonight. My mind is still fuzzy from seeing Sage pour his heart out to me. I knew he was a good man; he was always kind and caring.
But he loves me, and I am trying my best to digest this new information. I knew deep down I had strong feelings for him already and could love him once I healed my mind. I could open myself up to him in every way. I needed to sing him a song to show him I needed him just as much as he needed me.
I picked a black tight-fitting strappy lace dress. I have never worn anything like this before, but Sage had picked some clothes out for me to wear to open mic nights and dinner. He bought me some of the most beautiful dresses. I would forever be grateful for him making me take a chance on him. He has opened my eyes in so many ways that I can't wait to see what happens after letting him fully inside.
After sliding into my red high heels, I checked myself out one more time; I didn't look half bad. I bet Sage is going to lose his mind when he sees me. He hasn't seen me in something so revealing, and I would be lying if I said I didn't have butterflies in my belly over it. God, what is this man doing to me? Oh yeah, loving me, that is what he's doing. I blush, thinking about our conversation earlier. My mind is still fuzzy, but this time it's perfect.
I make my way downstairs and hold on to the rails as I'm still not used to such high heels. Or heels at all, if we're being honest. I'm so nervous, and I have no idea why; I think after what he told me, I'm scared I will fall faster than I want to.
"Wow. Piper, you look stunning." Sage let out a breath he had been holding. He looked gorgeous. I couldn't tear my eyes off him. Why did he have to be so good-looking and sweet? How do you fit that all in one man?
"Are you ready to get going, little red?" Sage asked as he kissed my cheek and took my hand to lead me to the door.
I blush and nod my head as my words fail me once again. Why am I like this? I need to push all these feelings to the back of my mind and focus on the now. I have picked out my song, and I don't typically sing songs this new in a big crowd, but fuck it, what do I have to lose? I hope he likes it, and I don't make a fool out of myself. It was now or never.
We got into his black range rover, and he decided to drive us instead of his driver, which is weird because he doesn't ever drive anywhere. It's not that he didn't know how he didn't have time to drive and take phone calls, send emails and do everything his job demands of him when he takes the day off.
I wish I knew how to drive. Sage said I needed to learn to drive myself into the city, but then he said he would get me a driver for now. He never wanted me to be alone, so I said okay because, at this point, he wasn't going to let me say no to anything he bought or did for me.
He said he wanted to do them, and I would have to deal with it. I swear men don't know females at all. It is a sweet thing to do, though. He knows he can't buy me and doesn't try to. He tries to give me a little more than I have which is nothing, so he does what he thinks is best.
