Jennifer, on the other hand, is short and cute, with freckles, big brown eyes and curlybrown hair. She usuallywears things in purple, blue and pink wi...h floatyskirts covered in flowers. She is quite bubbly and giggly, and she's really fun and outgoing with a really kind heart. I've had a huge crushonher for about five years now, but she's noticed nothing.Mattysuddenly pointed over at something over onthe other side of the cafeteria. "Hey, Chris, isn't that Meg?"I looked over and saw Meg sitting. ." She paled. "It's me holidee... sir. I's got a note... from your darter...Ann... er ladyship... givin me the fortnight off."The earl turned to face her properly, spacing his feet wide and putting hisfists on his hips. "What did you say to me man?"Ann's throat became suddenly very narrow. She had always been wary of herfather but she had no protection of blood now. He might literally doanything to her that he liked and he'd never know it was his own daughter hewas punishing. "Holidee sir," she. She froze, starstruck beyond her expectations. Her large and black lined blue eyes were wide as they watched him lean down to fetch a leather business bag off the floor. Could she muster the strength to continue? Victor gave a final farewell wave to his distracted agent. He turned, prepared to step out of the last book store until another novel was produce. His dark eyes peered down the stretch of book shelves. With a slight frown defining the lines between his brows, he saw a younger woman. 'Beautiful car Uncle Buck', the silence and the leather, the sheer comfort, and the fruitiness of my being whisked off to the bed chamber to be ravished, my hormones were on overdrive and I could not help myself.I looked at my uncle and he was still staring at my nipples, 'Stop staring', I scolded him playfully.'Tape your nipples', he said laughing, hear him say the word 'Nipples', just recharged them with more warm blood.'You sound like my mother', I replied, poutingly.'I should', he retorted,.