I felt nervous about the taxi driver asking me questions as I gave him the address. He knew, I could see it in his eyes. As his eyes travelled up my b...dy in the mirror I couldn't help but blush. What the hell was I even doing? Good girls like me did not do this sort of thing! I asked the driver to drop me off at a pub across the road. I figured if I couldn't pluck the courage to go in I'd at least have the balls to go to the pub and chat up some local. Suddenly, I was out in the freezing cold. " I smiled at her. "I think," I said thoughtfully, "I'll blame it on such a well-prepared and knowledgeable briefer."For the first time, she flashed a bright smile at me. Heretofore, it had been a professionally courteous, remote thing that barely twitched her lips and it had been aimed somewhere over my left shoulder. I liked the new one a lot better."Karen!" she said emphatically. I looked around. There were only a couple of people lining up in front of the elevators and they were all. How little did I know of what would take placeFor that night, whilst washing my faceI spied a book on the bathroom floorPicking it up, I exited through the door,Went back to the guest room and read its cover,But I could not, for the words seemed to hoverAbove the book itself, in some magical form."By Jove!" I thought, "It feels all warmAnd strange and hot to the touch."But on the book harder I continued to clutchAnd that night in the loo's privacyI opened the book, and there I did seeThe. “Oh hi, I’m Weylie,” she said smiling, “I was just across the street eating breakfast and thought I’d come over and introduce myself.” “I’m Jack.” He spoke in a deep and sexy tone that made Weylie weak in the knees. “So what is it you’re working on here?” she asked, trying to make casual conversation when all she really wanted to do was kiss his perfect abs. “Well, their building some kind of mini mall here soon. I’m just here to screw in a couple bolts and nuts. It’s a side job.” He laughed..