See you play with yourselfI answer you honestly, it's because I find you immensely attractive and even though we have both agreed a relationship would...'t work, it still doesn't stop me imagining you being naughty and stuffAt first you'd be firm and stand your ground saying you don't do that sort of thing in front of people, especially those that have a partnerBut a few glasses later you're starting to loosen up and the idea of playing with yourself in front of me is playing on your mindI snap. Yes you do. You have more of a Jamaican accent then I have a British accent. You hear things. When youre mad, your accent is strong. Its like insane. Thats you when youre mad. You sound exactly like your mother. I do not. Dont lie. Yeah, when youre mad you sound like your mom. Then when you get to excited. Then, just normal talking, you sound like a valley girl with a New England accent. Whatever, I said defeated. Shut up. I love your accents, though, EJ said, before he kissed me. I am still. She clicked on her work log to see which project she could make the most progress on. As she clicked on a file, her phone rang. She hoped it was Brody, but any break was welcome."Hello, Ryan Bancroft." Hi, sweetie. It's Mom."Ryan groaned to herself; a call from her mom was not the break she'd hoped for. "Hi, Mom. What's up?" Oh, not much. I was just calling to remind you about Aunt Margo's party tomorrow. It's so wonderful that it's their thirty-second anniversary. So many people don't get that. I remember it like it was yesterday instead of 8 years ago…. ‘Can I help you young lady?’ I looked at the beautiful brown skinned woman who stood at the door of this HUGE home. ‘I came about the ad in the paper,’ I said nervously. The woman eyed me for a minute before she stepped aside to let me in. I followed her into a beautiful room that seemed to resemble an old saloon. ‘This is beautiful,’ I said admiring, the plush and velvety red couches, curtains and carpets. ‘Thank you,’ she said in a.