" Oh, its one a.m. here in the UK. I was asleep," I explained."I know it's one a.m, I'm sorry but can you talk?" Actually I have an early start, can I...ring you back some other time?" I really did not want to be bothered."Please, it says you are a mechanic, in your profile." Taxi driver nowadays" I corrected."But you were a Mechanic? you have tools," she asked."I am not coming to fix your bloody motor at one in the morning, goodbye." I slammed the phone down.It rang again, "We were cut off." she. ’ He thought to himself. He didn’t hear it until he turned the shower off, someone was banging on his door. He quickly dried himself off with a towel, wrapped it around his waist and opened the door. Abi barged in her face red with anger. As she paced his room David closed the door and leaned up against it, watching her from a safe distance. ‘You’re a god damn Limey bastard do you know that?’ She looked directly at him for the first time. ‘And put a robe on while I’m yelling at you.’ Abi. I was half sleeping whilst listening to music when Owen heard a car pull up in our neighbours drive. Shit! It was our neighbour Ted obviously back from business early and hopefully not going to pop his head over the fence and say hi! Owen at this point was upstairs getting changed whilst I was down on the patio area lying on my back shades on with my 34ff boobs out getting a very good tan developing having a great time. Ted had walked into the front of his house so there was no problem I was. “Abby,” John whispered and watched her anger crumbling, dissolving into sadness. “I want to be left alone.” He started wringing his hands, and then said: “Abby, I want to kiss you.” “I don’t think it’s funny to…” she stopped, then her lips parted to complete the sentence. Unable to curb his feelings, he kissed her passionately. Her eyes bulged and her good hand shot up to stop him. For a second, he thought that she was about to hit him. Her lips were stiff and unyielding, her face flushed..