The young one. The cute one. He ambled towards the doorway with a clipboard tucked under his arm. He consulted the waybill then glanced up at Matt. �...�I don’t think you two have ever met,’ I said as Ryan’s brown eyes sized up Matt. His usual warm smile was no where to be found. Still, Ryan stuck his hand out before I had a chance to introduce him. ‘Ryan Waverly,’ he said in an all-business tone. ‘Island Auto Parts. Good to meet you…’ ‘Matt Tanner.’ ‘Matt works here with me,’ I explained when. OK, non-believer. I know I don't have a brain. I know mine was nicely spattered around my living room. Well at least some of it was.But Spirits do have a center of thought. It's hard to explain so let's just say that Spirits have a brain too. It makes it a little easier to understand if you accept that. Spirits do think. Just not like the living.Also, because of that center of thought, Spirits can project their self image to another. It just makes things easier for communication. That way,. Again, our names are changed. Also, trying a narration-only style story this time. It's easier cause I don't remember a lot. Make sure to tell me what you think. The night started out like any other night. Adam and I were hanging out with my sister and her husband, drinking margaritas. All night I was sending texts to Adam about how horny I was, and how I couldn't wait for him to be inside me, driving him silently crazy. Adam had to cut me off from drinking anymore, lest I be too drunk for what. No, no, I don't want this ..."Lori was stunned at first. She had done everything to put him at ease. Thena switch flipped. She felt a rising fury and a fiery determination she hadnever known. This little man was not going to tell her what to do!She pushed Frankie against the high back of the chair."Listen to me, sweetie," she snarled as she bent her face low to his."You're not the first guy who has come in here for a make-over. And I've hadplenty of guys come in here wasting my time saying.