#Chapter282
/"I like it how it is. If you want to change it then fine, it can always grow back./" Jake felt stupid as his tone came out, he sounded more like Emma’s boyfriend than her boss about now and Leila was smirking. The urge to push her face into the lounger was strong; if she still had pigtails he was sure he would tie them over her mouth right now.
/"Worried your girlfriend won’t get you all hot and bothered with short hair, Jacob?/" Leila leaned over Emma and prodded him in the shoulder. He just scowled back at her, she was pushing her luck today. He could easily pick her up and throw her overboard.
/"Shut up, wench. Emma has more sense than to let me be her boyfriend./"
And didn’t he know it?
