But before she could say anything, she noticed Sloan was coming through the kitchen.“Morning all.” he said, happy for once not to be breaking up a...hot little kiss.“Morning Sloan, can I get you a cup of coffee?” Annie asked.“No, don’t be silly, I can get my own coffee.” He held the kitchen door open and followed Annie inside.But Spencer didn’t follow. He just sat on the porch swing and felt sorry for himself. Here he was starting to pour his heart out to the first woman who had ever really. The only way to get to know her was to just introduce myself, and I cleared my throat and said, ‘I’m Jonathan Davidson, your new neighbor,’ as I stood where our patios touched at the corners. There was a 42′ clear glass railing overlooking the swimming pool to prevent anyone from accidently falling to their certain death three floors below after having too many cocktails. I saw her lovely face look up towards me, and as she started to rise she said, ‘Hi, Jonathan, I’m Lilly.’ She stretched her. I had to quickly spread my arms and legs wide to steady myself, and fortunately nothing fell. I remained braced like that until the elevator came to a complete halt. I looked up at You then, Sir, and felt so proud when You nodded Your approval. And I have no words to describe how much the words, “Good girl,” coming from Your lips, meant (and mean) to me, even for so small an accomplishment. But I’m sure You could read my joy from the radiant smile that lit up my face.It felt as though a much. ." You did the right thing. I was still awake, and I was still hoping you'd call back tonight." So wadadaya wanna do?" Sandy asked."I. Well, I want you to do -- whatever it is you do," I said. "Right away!" Tomorrow?" Yeah! Tomorrow. --Today, really. Just tell me where to come, and when." Come to my place. I don't have an office or anything. It's a house, though. Got my own house." She gave me the address. It was on the north side of Baltimore. The street address sounded familiar, somehow,.