“I’m wonderful, thank you for asking. I’m Janis. And I apologize, I imagine it was a better view last time,” she replied quietly, lowering her...eyes back to the counter of laundry.She was definitely flirting with me but she wasn’t the aggressive confident woman I had imagined. She was nervous; this wasn’t her comfort zone. Somehow her nervousness excited me even more.“It’s nice to meet you, Janis, and I’m… I’m sorry about the other night. I hope you weren't offended,” I replied.“Oh, dear, I. Photo shoots always made her a little horny. The water warmed up quickly and soon Imogen stepped in and closed the door.She sighed and tossed her hair back, and closed her eyes, as the water ran down her body. This had been a more tiring day than she had noticed and she was looking forward to a glass of wine at home. Water splashed at the floor at her feet.Imogen opened her eyes and turned for the soap, but she suddenly realized the soap dish was empty. There was no shampoo either. Strange. She. How about I pay the tab and you give me a ride home. That way I can thank my knight in shining armor properly."The ride to her place was full of conversation about high school, who we had as mutual friends and other things like that. I walked her to her door and she turned to face me, "Thank you for rescuing me" and then she leaned forward and kissed me and I felt it all the way down to my toes. She stepped back, handed me a piece of paper and said, "Call me" and then she turned and went. This guy is simply too perfect!’ She took a long sip and motioned Jim to come and join her at her table. Jim extended his hand, ‘Hi, my name is Jim Anderson.’ Jessica giggled, she had no idea where the girlish giggle had come from, but she actually giggled like a school girl as she felt Jim’s strong hand take hers for a respectful handshake, ‘Hi Jim, my name iss Jessica Fallon.’ ‘Listen Jessica, did that guy Van say something to upset you or something?’ Jessica giggled again and couldn’t quite.