Jade swore she saw her uncle's eyes wander to her legs, but she couldn't be sure. Regardless, it was oddly flattering. She worked hard for her body, and was proud of the way it looked, so she didn't mind having eyes on her at all. She made her way to the table and sat down in the awfully comfortable chair.<br/><br/>"Whatever juice you've got will be good," She replied, watching Jake move around the kitchen. "They don't let me drink." Her gaze stayed on his broad shoulders and the way the plaid shirt complimented their shape. How the hell was Jake not in a relationship? She couldn't imagine him having a hard time finding someone.<br/><br/>It occurred to her that maybe he did have someone and he simply had kept it to himself. "So, Uncle," she began with a teasing grin. "Do you have a girlfriend? Do one of these rules include conveniently being out of the house on date nights? Because I can make that happen, no problem."