*Through Sage's Eyes*
When I opened my eyes the sunlight was streaming into my room. I definitely missed training and possibly breakfast.
The clock on my night stand said it was 10 am. I never slept that late but I had been so tired from the week in Paris.
I rolled onto my back and stared at the ceiling. I liked getting awards (who didn’t?) but I was glad to have last night done with. Those dinners were always boring. I preferred charitable action rather than just talking about it. Although it was nice to have some eye candy to look at all night. Xander looked so hot in his tux, like a blond James Bond. And he respected my boundaries in front of everyone, which made me want to rip his clothes off if I hadn’t been keeping him at an arm’s length and been so exhausted.
